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Kara was waking up. Slowly, her eyes were opening and she was regaining her ability to move her muscles. But when she tried to actually move her arms, she quickly recovered her memories. After the trial that went awfully bad for her (What could be worse than death penalty ?), she had been transported, tightly bound to a medical bed with a lot of Kryptonite, to the nearest high security jail for Heroes and villains. She remembered passing in front of Kassandra Cain's cell, one of the Batgirls, who was strapped to a metalic X-cross, with leather straps going from her forehead to here feet, she even remembered being able to count 42 leather straps containing her... Then she remembered entering a dark room, being injected with sedative, then, blackout.

She quickly understood that she was strapped to the exact same x-shaped cross that she saw yesterday. Heavy leather straps were securely binding her forehead, her neck, her shoulders, each one of her fingers, letting her with the hands opened, her wrists, her elbows, the back of her arms, directly over and under her boobs, at her waist, the very top of each one of her legs, near the crotch, her thights, knees, and ankles to the heavy cross. The cross itself was standing in the middle of an empty room, the foundation of the cross deeply fixed into the ground, making it almost impossible to move that cross from there. The room looked irreal, quite futuristic. She could not see any door, only immaculate white walls. She knew it was designed for her to be inescapable. The only part of her body she could move were her eyes. Suddenly, she could hear several people entering the room behind her. She could not see what was happening, but she heard machines and material being installed just behind her. Being gagged, it was unnecessary for her to try to speak. She remained silenced, waiting to see what was going on behind her. After an hour of noises of preparations, the noises stopped, and a woman came in front of her. She was quite beautiful, dark hair, blue eyes, round glasses, taller than Kara, dressed in a scientific blouse.

"Good morning, Supergirl. My name is Amelia. First, I want to apologize for the way you are tied. We usually only bind like this the most aggressive criminals, but considering how powerful you are, we had no choices but to secure you this way."
The woman was showing empathy, it was a good sign for Kara, who suddenly regained a little bit of hope.
"As you can see, we also removed your traditional costume, but do not worry, we won't destroy it. The suit you are dressed in, as you can, or can't see, has your emblem designed on your chest, to remember us all that even though you are in a difficult situation, you still are Supergirl, and I must say than I am a huge fan !"
That lady was so nice, Kara's hope was rising, maybe she won't even be executed ! Or maybe the day of her execution will be postponed and she will be saved in time !
"What you are wearing is very similar to a latex catsuit, the suit had to be very close to your skin. Why ? Are you maybe wondering. Well, because of it's composition. As you can feel, your suit is covering your body entirely, from your fingers to your feet. Only your head peaks out if the suit. You can't see it, but your suit is green, except for the golden emblem designed on your chest, this is because there is a lot of Kryptonite composing this suit, to keep you secured."
Kara understood it had to be done, and was not mad at the lady, even though she still was scared.

"I must say Supergirl, as a lesbian person, it is very hard for me to look at you without wanting to enjoy your body further more. This suit, that I designed, is making you look so beautiful. I have a thing for latex outfits, I must admit... But that ain't what we're here for, sadly. I am here to tell you what is going to happen to you just now, in a few seconds."
Kara's heartrate quickly got faster, what was going to happen ? She didn't want to die, she was a friend to humanity, not an ennemy ! She knew she took bad decisions, but she didn't deserve this...
"Behind you, is a little something built by a collaborator of mine, Lex Luthor. It was originally made for Superman, but it will only work better with you. It will look like a scary lasergun, but what it will send will "only" be radiations."
Kara's was secretly cheering. No radiations could defeat her, normal Kryptonite could not kill or depower her, and Golden Kryptonite, that could depower her, was impossible to find.
"It is powered by golden kryptonite that Lex Luthor had secretly kept for a lot of years. Do not freak out, Supergirl, we won't kill you just now. Your execution it scheduled for later today."

All hope quickly disappeared, Supergirl began to try to scream behind her gag, and to struggle. When she tried to struggle, it was almost unnoticeable, the only thing we could see were her muscles moving and some straps moving only a little bit, from a few millimeters.
"Don't do that ! It turns me on too much ! Supegirl, you have no idea how hot you look right now ! I must say, when they told me that I would be the one with the honour to depower and then kill you, I could not contain my excitement. I am sorry to say so Supergirl, but I will with no doubts enjoy watching you suffer because of me. I know, I look like the other bad guys now... But I ain't no supervillain. If anything, I am just a little mad."
Supegirl began to cry, her eyes looking desperately at her captor, asking for mercy. The woman came near her, grabbed a clean towel and cleaned supegirl's face.
"Shhhh, do not cry, my baby girl. It will be alright, I will stay with you the entire time, I will take care of you like no one ever took care of you." She kissed her on the forehead, and put some of her blonde hair behind her ears again.

Quite weirdly, Supergirl felt better, as if she really calmed her. She also felt something else, and she hated herself for feeling that... When she kissed her, she felt quite aroused. There was no one in the room, expect for the two of them, and no camera was recording these moments. Amelia pressed a button, a the cross began to rotate. Quickly, Supergirl could witness all the horror of her situation. An huge lasergun, or at least it looked like a laser gun, was pointed right on her, at her chest, a few meters away from her. She could see it being connected with a lot of cables to a lot of machines and control panels, and also to a box, in which something yellow was glowing. She knew it was the golden kryptonite, she understood there were no lies. She was feeling helpless like never before, and could not remember being that much scared before.
"This could not do any harm to an human, but to you, I can sadly assure you that it will hurt a little bit. But it has side-effects, if you are the kind of people that likes pain, you will for sure enjoy it... And I know what kind of person you are, Kara..."

How did she knew her name ? Kara freaked out.
"I already met you before, at the BDSM club, in Gotham..."
Oh shit, thought Kara...
"We already kissed, but I was hooded, can you remember ?"
Kara remembered. She was the one controlling her, at that time... She was the powerful one. She did some very sexy things to her.
"Today, I am the one in control. I will try to make it pleasurable for you. Are your ready ?"
Supergirl was not ready, she was closing her eyes in anticipation.
"3,"
She was already biting at her gag, tears began to fill her eyes, accepting the fact that she had lost, that her powers were about to be taken, that Amelia was in control.
"2,"
The anticipation was arousing, Amelia was taking her time, despite her cries, Kara's nipple were hard and we could take a good look at them, pointing behind her green catsuit.
"1, and zero."
The machine, came to life, a yellow transparent beam was pointed right to her chest, and the pain quickly came. She tried to scream behind her gag, but could not. It was like being whipped from all the directions at the same time, at every part of her body. Amelia came near her, ungagged her, and whispered to her ear: "Will you grant me the favor to kiss you, Kara ?"
"Yes !" Was all she was able to say, while crying at the pain.

Amelia came and kissed her, and Kara kissed her back, while still strapped to that cross, unable to move her head. The pain turned into pleasure, and that kiss was one of the most exepctional event of her life. After a few minutes, Amelia gagged her again, caressed her head, gave her a cut kiss on the nose, and said:
"The depowerator was on strength one. With that strength, it would take 20 hours to completely depower you. Sadly, we don't have that time. I just wanted to make you feel a little better before the real difficult times. I will put it on strength 5. It will take 30 minutes to completely depower you. But it will hurt. Sorry Supegirl, I wish you good luck, I will sit on that chair, watching you and hoping that you won't die during the process. Now be a good and strong girl, no more kisses ! Good luck Supergirl."
Kara was not believing it, strength five ! Strength one was already powerful... She cried again, and when Amelia really put it on strength five, she could feel the difference. The pain was intense. But she resisted. That was quite a scene: Amelia was sitting on a chair, near the huge "Lasergun", drinking a glass of wine, watching the heavily bound Supergirl in front of her, dressed in her green latex catsuit, suffering for the depowering beam pointed at her. What a masterpiece. It could be exposed in a museum.

After the thirty minutes, that was it. The beam was now doing nothing to Supegirl. It didn't hurt anymore. She was crying. She was now human. Amelia ungagged her, and Supegirl said: "How could you do that to me... I am... I am no longer powerful, I am no longer immortal..."
"I know. But this is the justice of this planet, Kara. You have to go along with it, sadly..."
"I will be back in an hour, don't go anywhere."
Amelia got out of the room, surely to prepare the next step of that evil situation... Supegirl's execution. She left the bound crying Kara behind her, leaving her beautiful blue eyes still filled with tears, and her majestic blonde hair very messy.

Stay tuned for the final part of this story, coming soon !

If any artist wants to draw/render an image inspired from this story, I would be honoured, just tag me on the image !

Description
Kara was waking up. Slowly, her eyes were opening and she was regaining her ability to move her muscles. But when she tried to actually move her arms, she quickly recovered her memories. After the trial that went awfully bad for her (What could be worse than death penalty ?), she had been transported, tightly bound to a medical bed with a lot of Kryptonite, to the nearest high security jail for Heroes and villains. She remembered passing in front of Kassandra Cain's cell, one of the Batgirls, who was strapped to a metalic X-cross, with leather straps going from her forehead to here feet, she even remembered being able to count 42 leather straps containing her... Then she remembered entering a dark room, being injected with sedative, then, blackout.

She quickly understood that she was strapped to the exact same x-shaped cross that she saw yesterday. Heavy leather straps were securely binding her forehead, her neck, her shoulders, each one of her fingers, letting her with the hands opened, her wrists, her elbows, the back of her arms, directly over and under her boobs, at her waist, the very top of each one of her legs, near the crotch, her thights, knees, and ankles to the heavy cross. The cross itself was standing in the middle of an empty room, the foundation of the cross deeply fixed into the ground, making it almost impossible to move that cross from there. The room looked irreal, quite futuristic. She could not see any door, only immaculate white walls. She knew it was designed for her to be inescapable. The only part of her body she could move were her eyes. Suddenly, she could hear several people entering the room behind her. She could not see what was happening, but she heard machines and material being installed just behind her. Being gagged, it was unnecessary for her to try to speak. She remained silenced, waiting to see what was going on behind her. After an hour of noises of preparations, the noises stopped, and a woman came in front of her. She was quite beautiful, dark hair, blue eyes, round glasses, taller than Kara, dressed in a scientific blouse.

"Good morning, Supergirl. My name is Amelia. First, I want to apologize for the way you are tied. We usually only bind like this the most aggressive criminals, but considering how powerful you are, we had no choices but to secure you this way."
The woman was showing empathy, it was a good sign for Kara, who suddenly regained a little bit of hope.
"As you can see, we also removed your traditional costume, but do not worry, we won't destroy it. The suit you are dressed in, as you can, or can't see, has your emblem designed on your chest, to remember us all that even though you are in a difficult situation, you still are Supergirl, and I must say than I am a huge fan !"
That lady was so nice, Kara's hope was rising, maybe she won't even be executed ! Or maybe the day of her execution will be postponed and she will be saved in time !
"What you are wearing is very similar to a latex catsuit, the suit had to be very close to your skin. Why ? Are you maybe wondering. Well, because of it's composition. As you can feel, your suit is covering your body entirely, from your fingers to your feet. Only your head peaks out if the suit. You can't see it, but your suit is green, except for the golden emblem designed on your chest, this is because there is a lot of Kryptonite composing this suit, to keep you secured."
Kara understood it had to be done, and was not mad at the lady, even though she still was scared.

"I must say Supergirl, as a lesbian person, it is very hard for me to look at you without wanting to enjoy your body further more. This suit, that I designed, is making you look so beautiful. I have a thing for latex outfits, I must admit... But that ain't what we're here for, sadly. I am here to tell you what is going to happen to you just now, in a few seconds."
Kara's heartrate quickly got faster, what was going to happen ? She didn't want to die, she was a friend to humanity, not an ennemy ! She knew she took bad decisions, but she didn't deserve this...
"Behind you, is a little something built by a collaborator of mine, Lex Luthor. It was originally made for Superman, but it will only work better with you. It will look like a scary lasergun, but what it will send will "only" be radiations."
Kara's was secretly cheering. No radiations could defeat her, normal Kryptonite could not kill or depower her, and Golden Kryptonite, that could depower her, was impossible to find.
"It is powered by golden kryptonite that Lex Luthor had secretly kept for a lot of years. Do not freak out, Supergirl, we won't kill you just now. Your execution it scheduled for later today."

All hope quickly disappeared, Supergirl began to try to scream behind her gag, and to struggle. When she tried to struggle, it was almost unnoticeable, the only thing we could see were her muscles moving and some straps moving only a little bit, from a few millimeters.
"Don't do that ! It turns me on too much ! Supegirl, you have no idea how hot you look right now ! I must say, when they told me that I would be the one with the honour to depower and then kill you, I could not contain my excitement. I am sorry to say so Supergirl, but I will with no doubts enjoy watching you suffer because of me. I know, I look like the other bad guys now... But I ain't no supervillain. If anything, I am just a little mad."
Supegirl began to cry, her eyes looking desperately at her captor, asking for mercy. The woman came near her, grabbed a clean towel and cleaned supegirl's face.
"Shhhh, do not cry, my baby girl. It will be alright, I will stay with you the entire time, I will take care of you like no one ever took care of you." She kissed her on the forehead, and put some of her blonde hair behind her ears again.

Quite weirdly, Supergirl felt better, as if she really calmed her. She also felt something else, and she hated herself for feeling that... When she kissed her, she felt quite aroused. There was no one in the room, expect for the two of them, and no camera was recording these moments. Amelia pressed a button, a the cross began to rotate. Quickly, Supergirl could witness all the horror of her situation. An huge lasergun, or at least it looked like a laser gun, was pointed right on her, at her chest, a few meters away from her. She could see it being connected with a lot of cables to a lot of machines and control panels, and also to a box, in which something yellow was glowing. She knew it was the golden kryptonite, she understood there were no lies. She was feeling helpless like never before, and could not remember being that much scared before.
"This could not do any harm to an human, but to you, I can sadly assure you that it will hurt a little bit. But it has side-effects, if you are the kind of people that likes pain, you will for sure enjoy it... And I know what kind of person you are, Kara..."

How did she knew her name ? Kara freaked out.
"I already met you before, at the BDSM club, in Gotham..."
Oh shit, thought Kara...
"We already kissed, but I was hooded, can you remember ?"
Kara remembered. She was the one controlling her, at that time... She was the powerful one. She did some very sexy things to her.
"Today, I am the one in control. I will try to make it pleasurable for you. Are your ready ?"
Supergirl was not ready, she was closing her eyes in anticipation.
"3,"
She was already biting at her gag, tears began to fill her eyes, accepting the fact that she had lost, that her powers were about to be taken, that Amelia was in control.
"2,"
The anticipation was arousing, Amelia was taking her time, despite her cries, Kara's nipple were hard and we could take a good look at them, pointing behind her green catsuit.
"1, and zero."
The machine, came to life, a yellow transparent beam was pointed right to her chest, and the pain quickly came. She tried to scream behind her gag, but could not. It was like being whipped from all the directions at the same time, at every part of her body. Amelia came near her, ungagged her, and whispered to her ear: "Will you grant me the favor to kiss you, Kara ?"
"Yes !" Was all she was able to say, while crying at the pain.

Amelia came and kissed her, and Kara kissed her back, while still strapped to that cross, unable to move her head. The pain turned into pleasure, and that kiss was one of the most exepctional event of her life. After a few minutes, Amelia gagged her again, caressed her head, gave her a cut kiss on the nose, and said:
"The depowerator was on strength one. With that strength, it would take 20 hours to completely depower you. Sadly, we don't have that time. I just wanted to make you feel a little better before the real difficult times. I will put it on strength 5. It will take 30 minutes to completely depower you. But it will hurt. Sorry Supegirl, I wish you good luck, I will sit on that chair, watching you and hoping that you won't die during the process. Now be a good and strong girl, no more kisses ! Good luck Supergirl."
Kara was not believing it, strength five ! Strength one was already powerful... She cried again, and when Amelia really put it on strength five, she could feel the difference. The pain was intense. But she resisted. That was quite a scene: Amelia was sitting on a chair, near the huge "Lasergun", drinking a glass of wine, watching the heavily bound Supergirl in front of her, dressed in her green latex catsuit, suffering for the depowering beam pointed at her. What a masterpiece. It could be exposed in a museum.

After the thirty minutes, that was it. The beam was now doing nothing to Supegirl. It didn't hurt anymore. She was crying. She was now human. Amelia ungagged her, and Supegirl said: "How could you do that to me... I am... I am no longer powerful, I am no longer immortal..."
"I know. But this is the justice of this planet, Kara. You have to go along with it, sadly..."
"I will be back in an hour, don't go anywhere."
Amelia got out of the room, surely to prepare the next step of that evil situation... Supegirl's execution. She left the bound crying Kara behind her, leaving her beautiful blue eyes still filled with tears, and her majestic blonde hair very messy.

Stay tuned for the final part of this story, coming soon !

If any artist wants to draw/render an image inspired from this story, I would be honoured, just tag me on the image !