The Glitter Jungle:
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The Birth of a Superhero
A reason for the uniform. Smut. Superman/Lex
 
 

"Now go on all fours." Clark obeyed.

"Crawl to me, slave." Clark did as he was told. "Good boy."

They played. Clark was today's slave, and Lex will be the slave tomorrow,
but that didn't diminish his mastery in any way. Clark was totally in the
space; he'd do whatever Lex tells him.

"Take off the panties." Bright red and shiny, they were Clark's main item
of fetishised humiliation. Lex had his own items. The red panties were Clark's.

"Put your clothes back on." Clark whimpered. "Now, slave."

He did as he was told, knowing this would delay the climax of their game by
at least an hour.

"Put the panties back on... *over* your clothes, Clark." Lex grinned. He
was so inventive sometimes, and so cruel. Clark loved it.

"Let's go for a walk."

Clark gasped. "You're not serious."

Lex tilted his head. If he was not entirely serious before, he was now.

"Lex!..." Clark whined. But Lex just shook his head.

"No one said you can speak, slave. Collar?" Clark put the black leather
collar on himself, muttering under his breath in a language Lex didn't
know. He attached the leash to the collar and handed it to his master.

Lex pulled on it. And led him outside.

No one was around but Clark could feel his face turning a similar shade to
the underwear he was wearing over his jeans. He could not believe Lex did
it. He could not believe himself for not safewording.

"Fuck."

"Clark?" Lex pulled on the leash only to find it unattached.

"Broccoli, Lex." It was their safeword. "I hear someone screaming for help.
I have to go." And with that Superman hurried away to save the woman who
was being mugged a few blocks down the street.

"Thank you. You saved my life." The woman was in tears, almost hysterical.
Superman smiled at her reassuringly.

"It's okay. You're safe now." He said in his most authoritative voice.

The woman stopped crying and stared at him curiously.

"Why are you wearing..." She didn't finish the sentence. Clark's face
heated up again.

"It's... a superhero uniform. Every superhero should have one." He blurted.
"Have a nice day!" A second afterwards he was back with Lex, and two
seconds after that, back at home.

"End of the game for today, and Lex?" Clark grin was every bit as evil as
Lex's. "I'll make you pay for it tomorrow."
 

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Badly executed, but nice bunny.


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