Dinah half smiled as Jake, the club owner snapped a photo of her, then another, then another. They’d be up on the club’s website by the time she hit the floor and her pussy moistened at the thought of all those men on the internet drooling over them.

In all honesty she didn’t really miss the superheroing thing, all those hard battles, always being at the beck and call of whoever was in trouble that day, and her teammates… don’t get her started on those guys.

Not that it had been her idea to retire, she’d been caught off guard by a third rate supervillian calling himself Dr. HypoDoc. Even now her eyes rolled at the terrible name including “Doctor” twice in it.

She’d paid the price for her overconfidence, and the new few weeks had been spent on her knees sucking every ounce of cum out of him she could. It had, unfortunately, not ended well for him.

He was only human after all, and just couldn’t keep up with her amazonian demi-god stamina.

When his lifeless body could produce no more of what she needed, she’d left him there and proceeded to find… other… sources.

The club was just the most logical place for her to end up. Dozens of men came in each night, eager to have her dance for them, and even more eager to let her suck them off in the VIP.

“I think that should be good Dinah.” Jake said and flicked through the gallery on his phone.

She walked over took a look at several of the images, then pointed to one, “That one.” she said and he pulled up a larger version of it.

“Yeah, that’s a good one.”

She nodded her head and smiled, “Add a caption along the lines of ‘Come see the start Dianh’s new artwork… and her tits too!”

Jake smiled and nodded, “You got it.”

They then headed in to the club, Dinah smiling as she watched the scantly clad women in their “sexy amazon” outfits milling about the men.

It hadn’t taken long for all of the other strippers to recognize her superiority and become subservient to her. She was a princess, a demi-god, and a superhero after all.

Jake was a different story of course, he’d required a different kind of coercion. Sucking him off and letting him bend her over his desk had done the trick though, and he was on board with the changes she wanted to make in no time.

Jake headed back to his office and Dinah to the change room, though she didn’t need it, she’d be out on the floor soon enough just as she was. Instead she was heading back check up on the others, to make sure they were all in line with the nights plans.

An old friend was dropping by, and she wanted to make sure they all knew to keep their hands off of him.

She had been looking forward to the Cornel’s visit for quite some time and there was no way she was going to let any of them get their hands on him until she’d sucked every last ounce of his cum from his body.

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