"Make me a sexy sex hungry mistress," Zatanna flashed a wicked smile.
"Ok, right this way," Mary lead the mage toward the fetish section.
Had she known, she would have run away...
*
??e?? ??a? es ?aµ?? ( I am in good health)
That was the message sent to the watch tower. It was sent by Zatanna's communicator, J'onn was puzzled. Zatanna didn't normally speak Greek.
"What's wrong J'onn?" Diana asked as she made her way past the Watch Tower's communications relay.
"Zatanna was quite for the last few days," J'onn said calmly, "She left her changing room after a performance in New York, and then went silent. Batman wanted to investigate, but her manager posted the message that she was taking a long weekend. Now she sent me this message."
"It is modern Greek," Diana said, "But it doesn't look like something that a native speaker would say... it's like someone used an internet program to translate."
"Zatanna Speaks perfect conversational Greek..." J'onn said, "Should we contact Batman?"
"No J'onn," Diana shook her head, "Batman would destroy New York in a heartbeat if he suspected something had happened to Zatanna. I will go tomorrow evening to check on her."
*
The latex corset was not that different, but it was great at showing off her body. Zatanna played with the exposed nipples over the top of the shelf bra. Mary was just what Zatanna was looking for.
"Can you give me a hand?" Zatanna called.
"Sure," Mary said just before entering the room, "Need a tie?"
Mary licked her lips looking at Zatanna's exposed nipples.
"Are you sure about the neon green latex?" Mary asked, "The black latex stalking’s, gloves, choker are normal for a mistress, but not many go for neon green."
"Green is my man's favorite color," Zatanna smiled.
"Most men want their women to wear something powerful while dominating them," Mary finished tying the laces of the corset.
"What do you like?" Zatanna asked, "What do you like in your mistress?"
"Am I that obvious?" Mary asked.
Zatanna put one arm around the shop girl's waist and pulled her next to her to watch Zatanna's reflection.
"So are you Bi or just a lipstick?" Zatanna asked.
"Bi," Mary said, "I tend to like girlie girls and masculine men."
"Yxes nem ydren dnif uoy," Zatanna said, "I bet you would like my man, I am fucking the Riddler."
"Red head? Rail thin? Ego and IQ the size of the iceberg that sank the Titanic?" Mary asked suddenly felling flush, "Fuck that is hot!"
"You got a lover right now?" Zatanna asked.
"Jen," Mary said, "But we are in an open relationship. No guy for me but she has a boyfriend."
"Call her over," Zatanna looked Mary's reflection in the eyes.
"Call her over, yes," Mary said in a light trance.
Mary wondered off to call her friend.
*
Diana sat in the kitchen of her DC apartment. She mulled over the Zatanna as she picked at the take out restaurant’s excuse for a Greek salad.
"Is this some sort of clue?" Diana asked herself, “It is one hell of a riddle in and by itself.”
*
"Hay Mary!" another blonde said as she entered.
"Hay Jen!" Mary greeted her lover with a kiss, "Come on back with me there is someone you have to meet!"
"Hello," Zatanna smiled as the two walked up to her, "Em erofeb leenk."
Both blondes kneeled.
"I am going to be a sex hungry mistress, but I am still a love slave," Zatanna focused her hypnotic abilities on the blondes, "I am instead going to be Mistress of Eddy's harem and the dominatrix that trains his love slaves."
"Harem Mistress," the blondes murmured.
"Amgin relddir eht drawde retsam dna annataz ssertsim fo sknik dna sehsitef lauxes lla gnitas yojne dna erahs lliw!" Zatanna smirked, "Annataz ssertsim merah sih yebo dna, Relddir eht, Amgin Drawde fo sevals rea owt uoy!"
"Yes Mistress Zatanna!" the blondes cued as the magic warped their minds.
"Now my sluts pick out some sexy latex slave outfits," Zatanna smiled, "Put on these trench coats and come up stairs to our apartment."
The blondes took the key Zatanna held out and then started giggling.
*
Diana huffed as the phone rang again when suddenly Zatanna answered.
"Hay Diana," Zatanna said, "Sorry I lingerie shopping, just got back in the apartment."
"Lingerie shopping?" Diana asked.
"It's like picking out wrapping paper for when you are the gift," Zatanna chuckled.
"Zatanna what happened to you?" Diana asked as sternly as she could.
"New Boyfriend," Zatanna voice carried the smile over the phone, "Sexy as hell too!"
"We have been worried," Diana started then changed tact, "How much does he know about you and us?"
"He isn't stupid," Zatanna said, "He knows I am a real big time magician, and I have a thing for fishnets. He is cool! Tell you what come over to my crash apartment tomorrow night we will have dinner and you can pass judgement on him then."
"Fine," Diana said, "We were just worried about you!"
*
"I'm Fine mom," Zatanna smirked, "I'll make him wear a condom!"
Zatanna hung up her personal cell phone and throw her arms around her sex god.
"Eddie baby, have I got a surprise for you," Zatanna kissed the rogue, "First you should unwrap me!"
Edward did the honors of opening up the cheap costume trench coat and stared at the black and green latex costume his first sex slave wore.
Around her waist was a neon green latex corset that left her tits exposed and had a series of buckles down the front, at its bottom were the garter straps that connected to the black latex thigh highs, her black vinyl fuck me boots, the black latex opera gloves. Edward watched as Zatanna grabbed the sides of the neon green latex thong and pulled down zippers letting the rubber fall to the floor.
"Quick access!" Zatanna purred.
"Let me get my condom on!" Edward smiled.
"Let me fix you up first!" Zatanna smiled, "Stnap enog eb!"
In a flash Edward's pant magically flew off of his legs and into the laundry room. Zatanna wasted no time in kneeling down and putting her mouth on the stiff bit of man-flesh before her.