“Are you really going to use me as a dildo or butt plug?” Tim asked as his whole body went red. He had fantasized about getting closer to the desired orifices of the Amazon princess, but he never imagined she’d really offer them to him in real life. His eyes traveled down her barely clad body and he shivered at the thought of getting closer to her. He wanted to explore her neither region, touch her soft sex, crawling into her womanhood until he was buried deep inside her. That thought drove his libido to the edge, but the thought of getting between her plush buttocks and entering her forbidden backdoor pushed him over the edge.

“I’m all yours Tim, all you have to do is ask,” Diana purred, delighting in the way Tim looked at her with utter reverence. Most men looked at her with respect or awe, but there was a passionate devotion in Tim’s tiny eyes that made her juice flow. She was so horny right now, but she held off from shoving Tim in to play out her game.

“Say it for me Tim, ask to be my sex toy and my body is yours.”

Tim dropped to his knees on Diana’s hand, his mind completely overtaken by the lust he had to be with the giant superhero. Nothing mattered right now as he lay in front of her. Not his duty, not his mentor, not his own life. He wanted to be a toy, an object for this gorgeous creature. It was all he wanted and nothing more.

“Make me your toy Wonder Woman. Your dildo or your butt plug, I’ll be anything you wish of me, just let me be with you!” Tim pleaded with all his might. As he lay there, he realized that he hadn’t called Diana by her name, but rather her alias. Looking apologetically up at her, Tim wondered if his slip had angered his new mistress.

“You still think of me as Wonder Woman, do you,” she grinned, finding herself amused by the slip of the tongue. “I suppose Wonder Woman is just as good as mistress or goddess. You can call me that, but you have to mean it. I’m Wonder Woman, hero and princess, while you are just a toy.”

“Yes! I’m your toy! I’m nothing more but an object in comparison to you!” Tim exclaimed, his face devolved into utter adoration for Diana…no… Wonder Woman. That was who she was, Wonder Woman, his new mistress.

Smirking seductively down at the submissive boy, Wonder Woman felt like her whole body was ablaze with lust. She loved this feel of power she had over these tiny men and having Robin a hero or should she say former hero submit to her beauty and power was enough to make her head swim. She wasn’t like Lena, who sought to crush and subjugate men. Wonder woman wanted her tiny men happy, but believed they could find joy in serving her. They were all free to resist her advances, but like Tim, they wanted it. Who was she to deny them?

“Ready to have some fun?” Wonder Woman giggled naughtily and sat down on the bed with Tim securely in her hand. Looking on with big excited eyes, Tim had a front row seat to Wonder Woman lifting up her nightie and exposing her barely covered bottom. White satin panties, kept the prizes hidden from Tim’s hungry gaze. Wonder Woman slipped her fingers into her panties and pulled them down, sliding her rump out of them and pulling them off her long legs.

Tim gapped at the furry mounds, slightly wet from his new mistress’s arousal. She wanted him and that was all the indication he needed to know what to do next. Without thinking, he jumped off Wonder Woman’s hand, uncaring about the seemingly fifty-foot drop. He fell towards her belly, ready to land and make a mad dash towards her exposed pubic region. Tonight was going to be filled with many new and fun experiences for him, and he was ready.