The Dream Mistress

(Here is my first story for the new blog. I wrote this a few months ago. I hope you enjoy it. I’m sure Dream Mistress will appear again in the future)

Kaitlyn flopped onto the bed without removing her superheroine costume. She was exhausted. The nineteen-year-old rookie superheroine and her teammates had successfully subdued a gang of female armed robbers and deposited them in jail. It had been very tiring, and Kaitlyn just wanted to get some rest. The beautiful heroine soon drifted off to sleep.

And awoke into a nightmare she could not have imagined in her wildest dreams.

Kaitlyn blinked her eyes. She quickly realized she wasn’t in her apartment anymore. It looked like the warehouse where she and her sister superheroines had busted that group of women armed robbers earlier in the night.

“What the hell?” she said. “How did I end up back here?”

“I brought you here, sweetie,” said a female voice from behind her.

Kaitlyn spun around and saw a beautiful woman of maybe thirty-five years. She was nearly six feet tall and had long blue hair. She was dressed in a white, skin-tight body suit that highlighted her shapely, voluptuous figure. She was smirking at the confused Kaitlyn.

“And just who the hell are you?” the superheroine asked.

“Your worst nightmare, my dear,” the woman replied. “My given name is Nadia, but people know me as the Dream Mistress.”

“The Dream Mistress! I’ve heard of you,” Kaitlyn answered. “You’re an evil super villainess who attacks people in their dreams.”

“Not exactly,” the woman replied. “I manipulate their dreams and make them experience what I want them to experience, which is what is happening to you right now.”

“So, this is a dream,” Kaitlyn said thoughtfully. “I’m not really in this warehouse. I’m really asleep on my bed in my apartment.”

“That’s true, my dear,” the Dream Mistress replied.

“Then I have nothing to worry about,” Kaitlyn said confidently. “All I have to do is snap myself awake and this will end.”

“It doesn’t work that way,” Nadia said with a wicked grin. “You are not controlling this dream, you stupid little twit. I am. And what I do to you here affects you in the real world. For example.”

Dream Mistress waved her hand and Kaitlyn found herself immobilized, frozen in place, unable to move a muscle.

“You are unable to move in this dream. And back in your bed, your body is also unable to move,” Dream Mistress told her as a knife suddenly appeared in her hand. “Anything I do to you in your dream happens to you for real. If I stab you in the heart with this knife here in dreamland, your body back in your apartment would die and there would be a knife wound through your heart.”

“Let me go, bitch!” Kaitlyn said angrily.

“Not likely, sweetie,” Nadia replied.

“Why are you doing this?” Kaitlyn asked.

“Because the group of women you and your team captured tonight worked for me,” Nadia answered. “They are my unwilling hench-babes. A year ago, I went to them in their dreams and turned them into my hypnotized slaves. You and your friends stopped them tonight while they were on an assignment for me. You interfered with my plans, so I am getting my revenge on your team, starting with you.”

“What are you going to do?” asked Kaitlyn. “Are you going to hypnotize me to work for you like you did with them?”

“I thought about it,” Dream Mistress replied. “But I have something better in mind. I’m going to start a collection of superheroine statues. I’m going to transform you and your friends into my trophies and display you in my home! And the beautiful part is, you will still be alive and aware in whatever form I turn you into. You will be living statues, living trophies on display for eternity, unable to move or speak, completely immobilized forever!”

“You’re insane if you think you can get away with this,” the defiant young superheroine said.

“Really?” Dream Mistress asked. “Who is going to stop me? I’ve already entered the dreams of the jailers and had them release my slaves. In fact, the girls are on their way to your apartment right now to collect my first trophy: You!”

“No!” exclaimed Kaitlyn. “This can’t be happening! It’s just a dream! It isn’t real! It can’t be real!”

“I love it when superheroines say that,” Nadia/Dream Mistress replied. “It is real, honey. Now pose for me, dear. A nice, classic superheroine pose with your hands on your hips.”

In her dream, Kaitlyn’s body involuntarily assumed the pose that Dream Mistress had commanded. Back in her apartment, the real Kaitlyn, though still asleep, opened her eyes, stood up from her bed, and assumed the same pose.

“Excellent,” Dream Mistress said with a grin. “Now my little superheroine, smile. Smile and turn to stone for me!”

In her dream, Kaitlyn smiled as her body turned into a stone statue. In her apartment, the real Kaitlyn also turned to stone, the same smile on her lips as her dream statue. What happened to Kaitlyn in her dream had also happened to her real body, exactly as the Dream Mistress said would happen.

Dream Mistress Nadia looked at the stone superheroine, still clothed in her costume. The statue looked perfect.

“One down, six more to acquire,” she said as she left Kaitlyn’s dream.

Back in Kaitlyn’s apartment, Nadia’s slaves easily picked the lock and entered. In the bedroom stood the statue Dream Mistress told them about. The women quickly and quietly picked up the stone statue of the young superheroine and left the building.

They soon arrived at the home of Dream Mistress and placed the statue on a pedestal in the library.

Dream Mistress sat in a reclining chair and looked at the superheroine statue and smiled.

“I know you can hear me, my dear,” she said to the permanently petrified Kaitlyn. “I told you that what happened in your dream would also happen to you for real and now you see that I was right. Your six friends will soon be joining you here. You may have noticed as you were being carried in that I already have their pedestals in place. I just need to visit them in their dreams and make their nightmares a reality, as I did with you. I think I will visit your friend and lover Tina next. She would look good in gold, don’t you agree?”

No! the statufied Kaitlyn screamed in her mind. Leave Tina alone. Don’t do this!

Of course, Dream Mistress could hear none of Kaitlyn thoughts, but she had an idea of what the young, petrified superheroine must be thinking.

“Yes,” Dream Mistress said aloud. “Tina will become a beautiful golden trophy, on display next to her stone lover. I just need to put her to sleep and into her dream.”

An aura began to glow around Dream Mistress as she sent out her dream energy toward the unsuspecting Tina.

* * *

Across town, Tina was relaxing in her apartment perusing the local news stories on her laptop. The twenty-eight-year-old shapely brunette had shed her superheroine costume and was wearing only a red bra and thong. She was still wound up from the activities she and her friends had done earlier in the evening. It didn’t help that she was already on her third can of Red Bull since returning home.

Suddenly, a wave of fatigue washed over her.

“Woah,” she said aloud in surprise. “All of a sudden I am so very sleepy.”

She got up from her desk chair and stretched out on the couch next to where she had thrown her costume.

“Need… to… sleep,” she said, her voice sounding very tired. “Must… sleep.”

Tina was sound asleep in moments.

The pretty heroine blinked and looked at her unfamiliar surroundings. She seemed to be standing in a large room, and she was in a spotlight. Outside of that spotlight, which illuminated everything around her for five feet, was nothing but darkness and shadows.

“Where am I?” Tina asked no one in particular.

“You are in a nightmare, my dear,” a woman’s voice said from the darkness in front of her. “A nightmare created by me, just for you, Tina. And there is no escaping it or me.”

A figure stepped out of the blackness and into the light. Tina recognized the woman immediately.

“You’re Dream Mistress!” Tina said. “I know about you.”

“I would hope so,” Dream Mistress replied. “You’ve been researching me for years just as I have done my research on you.”

“You… you’ve researched me?” Tina asked, suddenly frightened.

“Of course, cutie,” Dream Mistress replied. “I know your strengths and your weaknesses.”

“I have no weaknesses,” Tina said defiantly as she got into a fighting stance.

“Oh, yes you do,” taunted the Dream Mistress. “And I have already captured her.”

Tina shuddered at those words, fearing that she already knew what they meant. Suddenly, a light came on behind Dream Mistress. There on a pedestal stood the recently transformed Kaitlyn, now nothing more than a beautiful stone statue.

“Kaitlyn, no!” screamed Tina. “This can’t be real!”

“That’s funny,” Dream Mistress laughed. “Beautiful Kaitlyn said the exact same thing before I turned her into a stone statue.”

“Let her go or I’ll tear you apart, bitch!” threatened Tina.

She took one step toward Dream Mistress and stopped in her tracks. The evil woman had stopped her with a simple wave of her hand. Tina was completely immobilized.

“Dammit!” Tina exclaimed. “Why can’t I move?”

“Because I am in control of this dream, Pretty Tina,” the Dream Mistress replied. “Not you. You can only do that which I allow you to do.”

“Why are you doing this?” Tina asked. “Why come after us?”

“You and the rest of your heroine team arrested my hench babes earlier tonight,” answered Dream Mistress. “You interfered with my plans, so I decided to eliminate you. Permanently!”

“Please don’t do this,” Tina begged.

“It’s too late, sweetie,” Dream Mistress told her. “I’m doing it! And as you can see, young Kaitlyn is already done!”

“At least let Kaitlyn go,” countered Tina. “She’s so young and innocent.”

“Aww, isn’t that sweet?” the evil woman said sarcastically. “The heroine is trying to protect her lover. Unfortunately, she’s not innocent. She is part of your team, and she was there when you arrested my slaves. She’s as guilty as the rest of you and she received the same punishment that the rest of you will receive.”

“There’s no reason to…” Tina began to say before she was interrupted by Dream Mistress.

“Silence, fool,” she said. “Enough talking. You will now put on your superheroine costume.”

In her dream, Tina reluctantly reached down, picked up her costume from the floor, and put it on. Back in her apartment, the real Tina, though still sleeping, opened her eyes, sat up on the couch, and put on her costume.

“Now you will stand and take the pose I command you,” the Dream Mistress said.

Back in her apartment, Tina stood.

“I want your legs shoulder width apart,” Dream Mistress told her. “And I want your hands cupping your breasts.”

Both dream Tina and real Tina posed exactly as the Dream Mistress commanded.

“Now smile,” the super villainess ordered. “Smile and become a beautiful golden trophy for my new collection!”

Dream Tina instantly turned into a perfect, smiling, golden statue. Back in her apartment, the real Tina had also turned into gold, the same smile on her face as her dream counterpart.

“That’s two,” the Dream Mistress laughed as she ended the dream.

A few minutes later, the Dream Mistress’ slaves entered Tina’s apartment and found the golden statue standing by the couch. They carefully picked it up and delivered it to the home of the Dream Mistress.

She had them place the statue on the pedestal next to Kaitlyn. Dream Mistress Nadia walked over and caressed both statues.

“Now, my dears,” she said. “You two will be together forever as unmoving statues, trophies in my collection!”

She leaned in and kissed both statufied heroines on their immobile lips, then went and sat in her favorite chair.

“Now it is time to put your friends Natalie and Jasmine to sleep,” Dream Mistress said aloud. “And into a nightmare from which they cannot escape!”

The aura again began to glow around Nadia, and she released a wave of energy toward her next two intended victims.

* * *

At the home across town that she shared with her lover, twenty-seven-year-old light-brown haired Natalie lay naked on the bed awaiting Jasmine. She didn’t have long to wait. The beautiful thirty-year-old, brown-skinned, black-haired Jasmine walked into the room, put her prayer rug away, and quickly stripped off her clothes.

“Are you finally done with your prayers?” Natalie asked.

“Yes, Nat,” the Muslim beauty replied as she carefully laid her clothes next to her and Natalies superheroine costumes. “I am finished with my Isha prayers.”

“I really don’t get why you have to pray five times a day,” said Natalie. “It wouldn’t hurt to skip one every now and then. We could have already been fucking like horny rabbits and orgasmed a couple of times by now.”

“You knew I took my Muslim faith seriously when we first got together, babe,” Jasmine replied. “Besides, we are always successful in our missions because I pray five times each day. Allah grants us success because I am faithful in my prayers. He always will.”

“Maybe,” Natalie said. “I like to think we are just very good. We’re an unstoppable team. Nobody can defeat us!”

“Only because Allah allows it,” Jasmine said with a smile. “I do wish you would join me and embrace the beauty of Islam. I wish the others would, too. I know you all would find peace and strength and happiness.”

“You give me peace and strength and happiness, Jasmine,” Natalie told her. “Now get that sexy, naked body of yours over here and give me… some… happiness…”

Natalie’s words abruptly slowed as a wave of fatigue washed over her.

“Nat?” Jasmine said as the fatigue hit her as well. “Are you… alright? What… is… happening?”

“So… tired,” Natalie replied as she fell back from her sitting position. “Need… to… sleep… Must… sleep…”

“Need… to… sleep,” Jasmine said. “Must… sleep…”

Jasmine collapsed onto the bed next to Natalie. Both heroines were now deeply asleep, completely naked on their bed.

The lovers found themselves in an unfamiliar room.

“What the hell is this place?” Natalie asked. “Where are we?”

“Nat, look!” Jasmine gasped as she pointed over Natalie’s shoulder.

Natalie turned around to see the statues of Kaitlyn and Tina on their pedestals.

“What the hell?” Natalie said in surprise. “Those statues look like Tina and Kaitlyn.”

“That’s because it is Tina and Kaitlyn,” a woman said from behind them. “And the two of you shall soon be statues on the pedestals next to them.”

Natalie and Jasmine spun around and looked at the woman who had spoken.

“Dream Mistress!” Natalie exclaimed. “You evil bitch! I don’t know what you are trying to do here but it won’t work. You cannot defeat us!”

“Oh, that’s right,” Dream Mistress scoffed. “You’re an ‘unstoppable team’ and nobody can defeat you.”

Natalie and Jasmine reacted with surprise that Dream Mistress knew what Natalie had said a few minutes earlier in their bedroom.

“That’s right,” Jasmine replied. “Especially not some dream sorceress.”

“Well, ladies,” Dream Mistress told them. “As you just saw, I have already stopped and defeated both Kaitlyn and Tina. The two of you won’t be any more difficult to stop than they were. In fact, since you are in my dream realm, you have already been stopped and defeated.”

Jasmine and Natalie took a fighting stance and advanced toward the Dream Mistress. The villainess merely raised her right hand, and both superheroines froze in place.

“Maybe in the real world you could defeat me, my beautiful, helpless heroines,” Dream Mistress told them. “But you are in my realm now. I control everything that happens in this dream, and you are powerless to stop it. I could kill you, hypnotize you, make you run around naked in public, or turn you into statues and add you as trophies to my collection as I have already done with Kaitlyn and Tina. Anything I do to you in this dream world will also happen to you in the real world. And you can do nothing to stop it from happening.”

“There is a way to defeat every villainess,” Jasmine said. “And we’ll figure it out sooner or later.”

“Maybe you will,” replied Dream Mistress. “But you won’t be able to implement it because you will be unmoving statues!”

“We’ll figure it out and you will end up in jail,” Natalie said.

“I doubt it, cutie,” Dream Mistress said. “Well, enough chit chat. It’s time for the main event. I want my new trophies wearing their superheroine costumes, so you ladies will put them on now.”

In the dream, their costumes appeared next to them, and both Natalie and Jasmine picked them up and put them on. Jasmine’s costume also contained her hijab, which she also put on as she typically wore it when on missions with the team.

Back in their bedroom, the still sleeping Natalie and Jasmine opened their eyes, got out of bed, and donned their costumes. After they were dressed, they stood unmoving, awaiting the Dream Mistress to give them their next command.

“Jasmine,” Dream Mistress said. “Out of respect for your faith, I am going to have you pose in a modest pose. Stand with your legs together and your hands clasped and resting on your stomach.”

Dream Jasmine complied and took the pose she was commanded to take. In her bedroom, the real Jasmine took the same pose. The Dream Mistress looked at her and noted with satisfaction that everything looked perfect, including Jasmine’s hijab, which framed her pretty face perfectly.

“Perfect,” she said. “Now my pretty Jasmine, I want you to smile brightly and become a stone statue.”

Dream Jasmine smiled and her body turned to stone. In the bedroom, the real Jasmine also smiled and turned to stone. She was now an unmoving statue, just like her dream self.

Natalie began to sob as she watched her lover turn to stone.

“Enough of that,” the Dream Mistress said as she stopped Natalie’s crying with a wave of her hand. “That’s better, Natalie. Now, I want you in a sexy pose. I’m thinking left knee bent, your toes touching the floor with your heel raised. Place your right hand on your hip and cup your left tit with your left hand.”

Dream Natalie complied and took the pose she was commanded to take, as did the real Natalie back in her bedroom.

“That is perfect, naughty Natalie,” Dream Mistress laughed. “You look so hot and sexy posed like that in your superheroine outfit! And you will look even hotter in gold! Smile for me Natalie, smile a sultry smile and become a beautiful golden statue!”

Dream Natalie smiled a sultry smile as ordered just before she turned into a beautiful gold statue. In her bedroom, the real Natalie had also become a gold statue with the same sultry, sexy smile on her now golden lips.

Moments later, the Dream Mistress’ slaves entered Natalie and Jasmine’s bedroom and collected the two new statues. The hench babes delivered the statues to their Mistress. They placed Jasmine on the pedestal next to Tina and Natalie on the one next to Jasmine. Three pedestals remained empty. For now.

Dream Mistress Nadia was extremely pleased with the golden Natalie statue. She looked very hot in gold with her sexy pose and sultry smile, just as she thought she would.

“Four of you are now statues,” she said as she sat down to view her collection. “Only three remain, but not for long. Time to visit Lori and Melanie and send them off to dreamland and into my collection.”

The aura again began to glow around the Dream Mistress. She smiled as she directed her dream energy toward the home of the next two members of the superheroine team. This is almost too easy, she thought as the energy sped off toward its targets. Like the other four before them, the next two have no idea what is coming. And they have no way to stop it even if they did.

* * *

After the team had arrested the group of women earlier in the evening, Lori and Melanie had returned to the house they shared. The two had been best friends since high school where each had discovered their superpowers. They eventually became lovers and had moved in together after college. Now, both were aged thirty-two and were very happy with their life together, both as lovers and members of a superheroine team.

Now, several hours after returning home, both women were still wearing their superheroine outfits. They had just finished a rigorous martial arts training session. Lori was a martial arts expert and had recently begun training Melanie after she had finally talked her girlfriend into learning how to better fight the foes the team encountered.

“Remind me again,” a winded Melanie said. “Why I agreed to let you train me?”

“Because you love me,” Lori replied with a laugh. “And always do everything I say like a good little slave-girl!”

“I let you hypnotize me into being your sex slave one time,” Melanie laughed and playfully slapped Lori on the ass. “And you’re never going to let me forget it, are you?”

“I could hypnotize you again and make you forget it,” Lori teased. “I could make you my mindless sex slave, always ready to satisfy me whenever I desire.”

Melanie grabbed Lori and pulled her into a passionate kiss.

“I do that without being hypnotized,” she said after she broke the kiss. “Sometimes I wish we could just stay in bed making love and never do anything else.”

“Me, too,” Lori said. “I just want…”

Lori felt dizzy and nearly collapsed to the floor. Melanie grabbed her, then was also overwhelmed by a wave of dizziness.

“Whoa,” Melanie said as she dropped to her knees. “W… what’s… happening? So… dizzy. Feel… so… sleepy.”

“Very… sleepy,” Lori said as she also dropped to her knees. “So… tired.”

Both women lay down on the floor, their eyes fluttering as a strong feeling of fatigue settled onto each of them.

“Need… to… sleep,” Melanie said softly. “Must… sleep.”

“Need… to… sleep,” Lori echoed her girlfriend’s words. “Must… sleep.”

Seconds later, both superheroines were sound asleep on the floor.

The two opened their eyes to find themselves on the floor in a warehouse. It was the same warehouse where the team had arrested the women earlier in the evening.

“Oh, crap!” Lori said. “How did we get back here? We were just at home, I got really sleepy, now we’re here.”

“There’s only one reason I can think of as to how this happened,” Melanie answered. “We’re being attacked by the Dream Mistress. This must be one of her dreams that she uses against people.”

“Very good, Melanie!” Dream Mistress said from behind them. “Most don’t figure out as quickly as you did. I am very impressed!”

Lori and Melanie jumped to their feet, spun toward the villainess, and took a fighting stance. The gorgeous woman just stood there grinning at them.

“So, you’re Nadia, the Dream Mistress,” Lori said. “The blue hair color is a little gaudy.”

“Not everyone can pull off the bleached-blonde look like you can, dear,” Dream Mistress replied.

“My hair isn’t bleached, bitch!” Lori angrily yelled as she started to run toward the villainess to attack.

The Dream Mistress merely smiled and waved her hand. Lori froze in her tracks, unable to move a muscle.

“How quickly you heroines forget,” Dream Mistress laughed. “I am the one in control here, not you. Now go back and stand by your lover.”

Lori involuntarily turned and walked back to Melanie, seething as she did.

“What do you want with us, Dream Mistress?” Melanie asked.

“I am here to add you to my collection of superheroine trophies, sweetie,” she answered.

“Fat chance of that happening,” Lori said defiantly. “The rest of our team will kick your ass back to wherever you came from!”

Dream Mistress burst out with laughter.

“Oh, you silly girl!” she said. “You don’t have much of a team left.”

The Dream Mistress nodded toward her right. The statues of Kaitlyn, Tina, Jasmine, and Natalie appeared, still wearing their superheroine outfits but now turned to either stone or gold. Lori and Melanie were shocked by the sight of their teammates, now nothing more than the Dream Mistress’ trophies.

“This can’t be real,” Lori gasped. “It’s just a dream, right?”

“It certainly looks real,” Melanie answered. “Though it could be an illusion.”

“Oh, it is very real, my helpless heroines,” the Dream Mistress told them. “You both know that what I do to someone in their dreams, happens to them in real life. Your real teammates Kaitlyn, Tina, Jasmine, and Natalie are currently posed on their pedestals in my home just as you see them in this dream. They are my statues, my trophies. I turned them into either stone or gold in their dreams which caused their real bodies to transform as well. And I am going to do the same thing to the two of you. Once the two of you are statues, I will visit the final member of your team, your team leader, the world-renowned superheroine, Scarlett and add her to my collection!”

“No!” both heroines screamed as they tried to advance on Dream Mistress but were unable to move.

Dream Mistress merely laughed.

“I just love watching you struggle,” she said with a smirk. “You heroines always forget that I control everything in this dream world, and I can stop you with a mere thought.”

She walked up to Lori and Melanie and gave each heroine a passionate kiss.

“I hope you enjoyed that, cuties,” the villainess said. “It’s the last kiss you will ever get as a living, breathing person. Now it is time to turn you into my trophies. Melanie, I want you to pose in a fighting stance.”

Dream Melanie did as she was commanded. She posed with fists raised as if she were about to attack an opponent. Back in the home she shared with Lori, the still sleeping real Melanie opened her eyes, stood up from the floor, and assumed the same pose.

“Now smile, my pretty heroine,” Dream Mistress commanded. “Smile and turn into a lovely stone statue!”

Dream Melanie smiled as her body turned into unmoving stone. At her house, the real Melanie also smiled as she turned into a stone statue.

Lori wailed as she watched her girlfriend turn to stone. She kept struggling but was unable to move without permission from the Dream Mistress.

“Time to pose you, Lori,” Dream Mistress told her. “I want you in a sexy pose. Bend slightly at the waist. Put your left hand in front of you as if you are blowing a kiss and grab your ass with your right hand.”

Dream Lori obeyed and posed exactly as commanded. The still sleeping real Lori opened her eyes, stood, and took the same pose as her dream self.

“Perfect, Lori!” said Dream Mistress. “Now pucker as if you are blowing a kiss. Pucker those luscious lips and transform into a golden statue!”

Dream Lori followed the command of Dream Mistress and was soon nothing more than a sexy gold statue. Back at the house she had shared with Melanie, the real Lori had also become a sexy gold statue, posed just as she was in her dream, blowing a kiss and holding her ass.

Shortly after the dream ended, Dream Mistress Nadia’s slaves entered the home of Lori and Melanie and collected the two statues for their Mistress. They brought them back to her home where they placed Melanie on the pedestal next to Natalie and placed Lori next to Melanie and the one remaining empty pedestal.

The Dream Mistress looked at her growing collection with satisfaction as she reclined in her favorite chair.

“Six lovely trophies,” she said. “Only one to go. Ah, Scarlett, the beautiful flame-haired leader of the team. You will soon join the others in my collection as a beautiful stone statue.”

The familiar aura again began to glow around Nadia. She soon directed her dream energy toward the unsuspecting Scarlett. Dream Mistress smiled. Her plan to capture all seven members of the superheroine team was about to be completed.

* * *

Across town, Scarlett was in her office at the home she owned which also doubled as headquarters for the team. She was browsing police reports and radio traffic for anything that the team might need to check out. Some of the electronic equipment in the office was constantly on the alert for any unusual energy readings that might indicate the presence of a powerful being in the city. Some of the villains and villainesses had gained superpowers, just as Scarlett and her team had.

Scarlett was forty years old but looked maybe twenty-five. She had a perfect body and sported her trademark long, bright red hair. Her piercing green eyes could strike fear in both her foes and her teammates.

Suddenly, one of her scanners started emitting a soft beep. Scarlett looked at it and frowned. She had not seen an energy pattern like this in a long time. It looked like dream energy.

“Shit!” Scarlett said aloud. “Dream Mistress must be in the area. I need to alert the others that we may need to go after her tonight.”

She reached toward the alert button but was hit by an unexpected wave of fatigue.

“Oh, no,” Scarlett said as a realization struck her. “Dream Mistress is coming after me. I must… warn… the others… before I… fall… asleep.”

She tried to reach her emergency button but was overwhelmed by a strong urge to sleep.

“Need… to… sleep,” said Scarlett. “Must… sleep.”

Scarlett, still sitting in her desk chair, leaned forward and laid her head on the desk, her finger just shy of the button she was reaching for. She was soon sound asleep.

Scarlett opened her eyes and found herself standing in an unfamiliar room. Unfortunately, that wasn’t her biggest surprise. In front of her, posed on pedestals were statues of her six teammates, Kaitlyn, Jasmine, and Melanie were now stone while Tina, Natalie, and Lori were gold.

“Alright, Dream Mistress,” Scarlett said. “I know it is you. You may as well come out and face me so I can kick your ass.”

“Really, darling,” Dream Mistress said as she appeared out of the shadows. “You’re going to kick my ass? I think maybe you should kick your own ass, Scarlett dear.”

Suddenly, Scarlett’s left leg bent at the knee and her heel flew up and kicked her own ass. Then her right one did the same thing. Back and forth, Scarlett’s legs involuntarily bent as she kicked her own ass ten times. Dream Mistress laughed the entire time.

Next, Scarlett reached around with her right hand and began spanking herself. Then she started spanking herself with her left hand. Finally, Dream Mistress stopped.

“That was fun to watch!” she said. “I wish I had thought to make your other team members do that before I turned them into my statue trophies.”

“So, this really is my team?” Scarlett asked. “You already got all six of them?”

“Yes, I did,” answered the Dream Mistress. “So, you see, even if you had managed to reach and activate the emergency button on your desk, no help would have arrived. I had already visited each of them and turned them into statues. And now you will complete my collection.”

Scarlett just stood there, a forlorn, defeated look on her face.

“What’s the matter, sweet Scarlett?” Nadia asked. “No defiant words? No threats? No trying to attack me? No ‘you’ll never get away with this’ speech that superheroines usually say when they lose?”

“What would be the use, Nadia?” Scarlett asked. “You’ve already captured my team. And I know I can’t get out of this without outside help. I’m defeated. You’ve won. I don’t see any point in trying to fight it or deny it. You control the dream realm and I’m trapped in it. You’ve beaten me.”

A huge, evil grin spread across Nadia’s face.

“I’ve been wanting to hear that since our first encounter fifteen years ago, Scarlett,” the villainess said. “Those words are music to my ears. Hearing you say that I’ve beaten you is something I have long waited to hear. And it finally happened!”

“I knew if this day ever came, you would gloat, Nadia,” Scarlett said. “You can gloat all you want. You’ve won. You have me right where you want me. Before you do whatever it is you have planned for me, I just have one request.”

“And what is that, sweet Scarlett?” Nadia asked.

“Let my team go,” Scarlett replied. “This fight was always between you and me. They were never a part of it. Now you have me. Please release them, Nadia.”

“Not a chance,” replied Nadia. “If I release them, they will keep hounding me, trying to free you and I would eventually have to capture them all again. Besides, they helped you take down my gang of slaves earlier tonight, so they are a part of this fight between us.”

“Those women work for you?” Scarlett asked.

“Yes, they do,” answered the Dream Mistress. “And because you arrested them and interfered with my plans, I was easily able to track down you and your team. Had you left them alone, I would have left you and your team alone. But you didn’t. Now your team has been turned into statues and you are about to be.”

Scarlett could not believe what she was hearing. Her decision to go after those women tonight had doomed not only her, but her team as well. She was devastated by the realization that she was the reason her team had been transformed into statues.

“If you’re going to do this, Nadia, do it and get it over with,” Scarlett said sadly. “Turn me into a statue and be done with it.”

“Not so fast, sweet Scarlett,” Nadia replied. “I’ve been waiting for this for fifteen years. I’m going to have some fun with you first. Come stand in front of me.”

Dream Scarlett moved to about ten feet from Nadia. In her office, the real, and very much asleep, Scarlett opened her eyes and stood up from her desk chair.

“I gave your team the dignity of being transformed with their superheroine costumes on, which, as you saw, they are still wearing,” the evil woman said. “You will not get that courtesy, Scarlett. I want you to be completely naked. You will do a striptease for me. Dance and strip off your costume and stand before me.”

Traditional stripper music began playing. Dream Scarlett involuntarily began to gyrate as she started removing her outfit one piece at a time. In her office, the still sleeping real Scarlett mimicked the same movements as she also removed her superheroine outfit.

“This is so humiliating,” Dream Scarlett said.

“That’s the idea, Scarlett,” the Dream Mistress replied. “I want you to be humiliated, broken, utterly defeated, knowing that I control your fate completely. You humiliated me when you defeated me at our first encounter fifteen years ago. I have wanted revenge since that day. I have dreamed about it. And today my dream is coming true. I finally have my revenge.”

Scarlett finished stripping a few minutes later and stood completely naked and embarrassed before the Dream Mistress, her cheeks blushed a bright red.

“You’ve had your fun, Nadia,” she said. “Now turn me into a statue and let’s get this over with.”

“Oh, the fun is just beginning, sweet Scarlett,” Nadia laughed as she sat in a chair and kicked off her shoes. “Get on your hands and knees, crawl to me, and worship my feet. I want you to lick and kiss every inch of them and suck on each toe.”

Tears began to flow down Scarlett’s cheeks as she involuntarily dropped to her hands and knees and crawled toward Nadia. She began licking and kissing the evil villainess’ feet and sucking on her toes. Back in her office, the still sleeping real Scarlett mimicked the actions of her dream counterpart, though she was not really worshiping Nadia’s feet.

Nadia made Scarlett continue pleasuring her feet for twenty minutes before she had her stop. Scarlett was sobbing by this point. Her will had been broken; her self-respect destroyed. But the wicked Nadia wasn’t finished yet.

“Stay on your knees, Scarlett,” Nadia commanded. “I have something else for you to do while you are there.”

The Dream Mistress snapped her fingers and a large strap-on dildo appeared around her.

“Now, my red-haired captive, you will suck on this dildo and deep throat it until I tell you to stop,” Nadia told her with an evil laugh.

Though she didn’t want to do it, Scarlett could not resist the command of the Dream Mistress. She crawled forward and took the dildo deep into her mouth and throat. She gagged and wretched but Nadia would not stop pushing the dildo in deeper and deeper. She grabbed the back of Scarlett’s head and pushed it forward, sending the dildo even deeper into Scarlett’s throat. Back in the office, the sleeping real Scarlett again mimicked the movements and even the noises made by her in the dream.

After twenty minutes, Nadia told Scarlett to stop. The superheroine collapsed to the floor, sobbing and coughing, trying to catch her breath after nearly being suffocated by the massive dildo that had been repeatedly rammed down her throat. About a minute later, Nadia ordered Scarlett to lean over the arm of a nearby couch, face down, ass in the air. In the office, the real superheroine leaned over a nearby couch in the same position.

Nadia walked up behind Scarlett, put some lube on the dildo, and rammed it violently into Scarlett’s ass.

“I’ve always wanted to butt-fuck you, Scarlett,” Nadia said with a wicked grin. “And now I am getting to do it!”

For nearly an hour, Dream Mistress Nadia continued to fuck Scarlett in the ass, thrusting the huge dildo in and out of the helpless superheroine. Nadia orgasmed several times as she continued to punish her nemesis.

Scarlett alternated between screaming in pain and moaning in pleasure as her tormentor continued to fuck her ass. She also had several orgasms from this sexual assault. In her office, the real Scarlett again mimicked the movements and sounds that she made in her dream.

When Nadia finally finished, she backed away from Scarlett, snapped her fingers, and the dildo disappeared. Scarlett stayed where she was. Her mind, body, and spirit had been completely broken. She was a shell of the woman who had been brought into the dream realm a short time earlier, which is the exact result the Dream Mistress had intended and expected. She had utterly, totally, completely defeated her long-time enemy. Now it was time to finish her off.

“Scarlett,” Nadia said. “Stand and face me.”

Scarlett pushed herself up off the couch and turned toward the Dream Mistress. In her office, the real Scarlett did the same.

“Do you have anything to say, Scarlett?” Dream Mistress asked.

“Yes, Mistress. You have beaten me,” Scarlett said in a monotone, defeated voice. “You have defeated me. You own me. I am your slave, your toy, your plaything. You are my Mistress, my owner, my better in all ways. I am completely in your power, Dream Mistress. Do with me as you will. I am your obedient slave.”

Dream Mistress Nadia cackled with glee upon hearing the words Scarlett had spoken. She had done it! Scarlett was no longer the strong, confident heroine she had once been. She had been mentally and physically broken and enslaved. And Nadia was ecstatic about that! Her revenge was nearly complete.

“I am so happy to hear you say that beautiful Scarlett,” Nadia told her. “Now it is time to end this permanently. I want you to pose for me. Pose just like young Kaitlyn, a classical superheroine pose, with your hands on your hips.”

Both dream Scarlett and real Scarlett posed as commanded.

“Now smile, my lovely heroine,” Nadia said. “Smile the smile you will wear for eternity and turn into a lovely, naked, stone statue!”

Scarlett smiled and her body turned to stone, in the exact same pose as Kaitlyn. In her office, the real Scarlett had also turned to stone, wearing the same smile as her dream doppelganger. It was over. Scarlett, the once powerful superheroine, was now nothing more than a work of art, an unmoving statue, petrified for eternity, just like the other six members of her team.

“It is done!” the Dream Mistress shouted with joy. “I have captured the entire team! What a wonderful night this has turned out to be!”

With that, Nadia ended the dream.

A few moments later, Nadia’s slaves arrived at the home of Scarlett and found the stone statue standing in the office. They retrieved the statue and took it to their Mistress. They placed the statue on the remaining pedestal and scurried out of the room, leaving Nadia alone with her trophies. She walked up to each statue and caressed it on the cheek. When she arrived in front of the Scarlett statue, she leaned in and kissed her on the smiling stone lips, then caressed the breasts, then the ass of the statue. She rubbed Scarlett’s stone pussy, then dropped to her knees and began licking the stone folds of her defeated and petrified opponent’s stone sex.

“I know you felt that sweetie,” she said to the statue of Scarlett as she stood up. “And I know you can hear and see me. That’s a little ‘gift,’ or ‘curse’ depending on your point of view, that I put into the transformation for you and your team. You are all awake and aware of what is happening around you.”

Nadia walked away and poured herself a glass of peach brandy. As she sipped on it, she walked back and forth looking at her new trophies. She liked the symmetry of the seven: stone, gold, stone, gold, stone, gold, stone. She also liked the poses she had placed them in.

“You know, girls,” she said. “Capturing all of you was much easier than I anticipated. In only a few hours I was able to put you all to sleep, send you into my dream realm, have a little fun with you, and turn you all into statues. It was so easy.  My only regret was not taking the time to break each of you as I did with Scarlett. I won’t miss that opportunity the next time I face superheroines. I look forward to doing the same thing to any other superheroine who get in my way and adding them to my collection of superheroine trophies!”

Dream Mistress Nadia laughed and raised her glass in a toast to herself.

“Here’s to you, Nadia,” she said aloud. “You took down Scarlett and her team in one night. And no one will ever know what happened to them! You are the greatest super villainess in the world, Nadia!”

The End!