## A Rainbowverse Story by Poncho L. Fonz.

##  ***Content warning:***

The following story is a small reveal of ANGELIC BANE and DESTRUCTRESS. Their views are their own. Their vices are their own. And in a world that isn't Earth, their issues are their own, and we do not condone it in our universe.

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The environment of one of the most expensive penthouses in the most exclusive zone at the center of the City, in one of the seven skyscrapers surrounding Founder's Park and Forceworks, the high rise serving as headquarters of the Rainbow Force was nothing but palatial, the large windows overlooking the park and Forceworks, letting the young entrepreneur see upon her subjects... Her target Demographic... And the Rainbow Force... Even as one of the windows melted into butterflies and a figure all but divine literally descended to the heavens to stand before the young Queenpin's raised dais.

"Like, what’s the deal with this!? Why are you, of all peeps, Destructress, totally “blessing” me with your vibe? Especially since, like, the time ***you*** almost got ***ME busted*** was your super adorable try to, like, unite us against those total bitches from the Rainbow Force."

Purred the sandy blonde young woman dressed in the revealing white Dominatrix outfit, exposing her youthful assets as she leaned over her desk... The raised dais gave her the high ground as the Platinum blonde dressed in the white corset, skintight pants, and stiletto heels was inexorably forced to look up at her, causing a beatific smile to grace the younger woman's lips... Angelic Bane found it delightful how the most fearsome villain in the world, this terrifying reality warper, had to look up at the young but powerful telepath as she spoke.

"Je voulais juste te rendre visite, mon petit, pour voir si tu as dépassé tes jeux d'enfant... Pour voir si tu es prête pour le vrai pouvoir... Pas ces... appétits... enfantins... que tu as. Honnêtement, parmi nos "associés", et j'utilise ce terme de façon très vague, tu étais le seul qui pouvait être... Digne..."

States Destructress and Angelic Bane laughed... A loud, sultry laughter washed over the office cum throne room of the young porn mogul, her sapphire eyes roaming all over the slightly older yet just as aesthetically pleasing platinum blonde standing in the "supplicants' area", even that strange language Destructress had crafted so she could gloat over her lessers, losing some of its edges as the God Queen was made to crane her neck up.

"'Like, little girl vibes, right? Destructress, babe, what you think are, like, childish games, I see it as, like, art... Where you see, like, lame distractions, I’m feelin' the allure and, like,"

Purrs the young telepath, a sound of pure delight escaping her lips as she does so, "Promise... It’s all about, like, entertainment and..." And another sound of lust cones unbridled from the depths of the telepathic valley girl's lips, a bit discordant with the sapphire eyes never leaving Destructress's figure as she shudders in delight visibly...

"***PLEASURE***... Also, like, pro..."

Another exhalation of desire escapes from the bane of the twin angels, breaking her words...

"profit and..."

Another wave of pleasure washes over the young woman as the thrall under the desk uses its tongue to mindlessly, desperately worship the young Goddess of Pleasure that so thoroughly rewrote its existence as she faces the self-proclaimed All Goddess of the world...

"***USEFULNESS***...!"

"Je vois que vous jouez toujours à vos petits jeux, très chère Fléau des Anges... Vous pensez que votre petite emprise sur les désirs des serfs a une certaine valeur... Que tes penchants sont quelque chose de plus qu'une sottise vulgaire..."

Purrs the platinum blonde while offering an enigmatic smile, seemingly unaffected by the "indignities" the sandy blonde upstart villainess "bestowed" upon her. The sass... The sheer ***GALL*** of the valley girl had been one of the few things that had informed Rainbow Red's nemesis of Rainbow Yellow and Rainbow Pink's bane.

"Tawdry? Like, not! Look up, you self-righteous ***COW***!"

Roars Angelic Bane as she stands, spreading her arms, framing the wall of monitors offering live feeds of her studios, where more thralls engage in decadent scenarios of lust, subjugation, and arousal. The impossibly beautiful starlets displayed real emotions, even with the blank, mindless gazes that became Angelic Bane's signature.

"How, like, dare you say my flawless masterpieces are tawdry? I, like, totally elevate my little stars to, like, insane levels!"

Continues the tirade of the Goddess of Pleasure, sensuously strutting, her telepathic power flaring like a warm blanket as the scorned face morphs into a wicked, self-assured grin.

"See? Even you can be, like, super excited by what MY pets can put out..."

Destructress watches as Angelic Bane walks out of the desk, her figure glorious and perfect in the form-fitting white Dominatrix outfit. The reality warper clad in the white corset-like top, skintight pants, and stiletto heels barely noticed how, with each hypnotic sway of the nubile woman's hips, she seemingly grew larger... More... More.

"Totally get it, for real. You’ve made yourself the best, like, beyond us regular humans, so we seem kinda ish, ya know? But, like, no matter what you say, you can’t totally ignore your girly needs... The needy vibes of your, like, desperate, ancient... unused... lady parts."

Purred Angelic Bane as she towered over Destructress. The reality warper shuddering as the younger telepath's voice wormed into her mind almost effortlessly... Even as a loud voice in the platinum blonde's mind reminds her that she IS Destructress and no lesser... No ***child***  can best Destructress...! Destructress's right hand twitched as her power flared, warping the office, yet it was a barely noticeable change as a simple monitor became more wall...

"Une enfant aussi arrogante et indisciplinée ! Elle se croit capable de se tenir devant son Dieu Reine et de me faire la leçon? Je devrais..."

Angelic Bane looks ***down*** upon Destructress, the platinum blonde's body trembling as the sapphire eyes of the younger woman slither all over her beyond-perfect flesh...

"Like, if anyone thinks it, you coming to me was, like, sooo meant to be... I mean, who else could ***satisfy*** you, right?"

Purrs Bane, her smile widening as she notices how ***uncomfortable*** she makes Destructress feel.

"Wallbreaker? She's, like, super hot... in a butch, burly vibe... So not a fit for someone as ***refined, divine, and elegant*** as you..."

Destructress shudders. Of the rest of the supercriminal element, the Rainbow Green-obsessed blonde goth muscle woman is the one Destructress feels most disappointed, so the idea of the blonde, blue-eyed behemoth... Tending... To her desires...

"Techspair? That poor girl needs to, like, learn how to ***seduce*** before she thinks she’s, like, a woman who can handle your ***needs and desires***! For reals, dearest Destructress?"

Purrs the Pleasure Goddess as her eyes bear upon the God Queen... Her finger traced across Destructress's wetting womanhood through her clothes; igniting a shudder of unwanted arousal as Destructress's revulsion doubled as the idea of the brown-skinned, black-haired girl ***touching*** her mixed with the disgust Angelic Bane's touch elicited...

And, as Angelic Bane's voice bloated everything, the office throne room seemingly melted as Destructress's world ***erupted in a flash of whiteness***...

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"Like, wow... who even thought you'd be all, like, psychically ***vulnerable***, Destructress babe? I mean, check this out...! Wait... no birth...? No childhood...?! No teen drama...? Like, for real, no celeb crushes...? It's all good... no biggie... Oh em gee! So much ***Rainbow Red***! R U, like, totally sure you don't want to give Red, that cute black animal of yours, like, a huge cock so she can..."

Purrs Angelic Bane, as Destructress, finds herself in an empty white void... The relocation confuses the reality-warping God Queen as she looks around, looking for the ***annoying child*** invading her psyche, soiling her mind with her vapid, banal, thoughts.

Tu oses fouiller dans la tapisserie de mon existence, espèce d'insecte miaulant ? Ma genèse a été forgée dans le feu cosmique, pas dans les gémissements pathétiques de l'enfance mortelle ! Mes projets pour cette bête noire qu'est le Rouge Arc-en-ciel sont les miens, et je ne veux ni n'ai besoin de "conseils" de la part d'un moucheron aussi vaporeux et capricieux que toi ! Et si tu prononces *une syllabe* de plus de ce bavardage inepte, j'arracherai *Rouge arc-en-ciel* de tes os pour en faire un linceul pour ton âme *annihilée* !".

Sneers Destructress, standing tall and imposing, forgoing searching for the annoying brat, preferring to shore up what little remains of her defenses, to which Angelic Bane giggles... A sound that makes Destructress shudder and her core tremble.

"D'ailleurs, ce 'mignon petit cochon noir' Rouge Arc-en-ciel aurait *trampé tes petits efforts* avant que tu ne puisses finir cette phrase. Mais par tous les moyens, continuez à *bavarder*. J'aime tellement les monologues qui précèdent l'anéantissement."

And, for the first time since arriving at Bane's den of perversity, Destructress allows herself to smile as the telepath flinches, The almost Divine smile of the God Queen unnerving the young woman.

"OMG! Like, chill, Destructress, babe! I said that 'cause, like, from my pro vibes, for those with, like, REAL Power... nothing's more fab than their lame enemies, like, totally flipping the script on them..."

Suddenly, Angelic Bane appears, the youthful, nubile Goddess of Pleasure strutting languidly towards the platinum blonde, her hips swaying seductively as she seemed to get closer and stay far away from Destructress.

"Sooo... We have this ***totally cute wannabe Goddess*** who, like, either by accident or on purpose, ***deleted*** her origins... Like, cutting off the deepest, purest... Most intense ***desires and needs***."

Destructress can't but shudder... Angelic Bane's voice, the sway of her hips, and her huge, youthful assets drew Destructress like an inescapable black hole of lust.

"I'm like, wondering, what makes you ***tick***, Destructress, babe? What makes your ancient, saggy ***boobs*** perk up and your old hag's ***snatch*** drool like a leaky faucet? What can I use to, like, totally change you from this old hag of a God into my most adorbs... super devoted, ***clingy***... ***Mindless*** little bimbo...?"

"Maybe this?"

Purred Angelic Bane, her outfit shifting into an elegant dark blue suit, her blue eyes concealed behind a stylish pair of oval, red-rimmed, glasses that made her look older, sterner, as her sashaying hips teased the older platinum blonde 

"Or a super bossy, far superior, succubus?"

And again, the Goddess of Pleasure's appearance shifted to reflect the "possibility". The dark purple leotard with rose-shaped printmaking made the young woman's figure more womanly. Her breasts seemingly larger, narrower waist, wider, more alluring hips, even the vat wings erupting from behind her back and the devil tail from the base of her ass sashaying seductively added to her otherworldly allure.

"This one doesn't seem to click, does it?"

And again, her appearance shifted, an almost too-small skirt and blouse, mostly unbuttoned ai. Destructress could see her bountiful breasts as she leaned forward.

"Drill sergeant, like, wow...?"

The military uniform that sheared her figure added an air of menace to the usually flirty-looking young woman.

"Dommy mommy, for sure...?"

And Angelic Bane's form shifted to become an older-looking copy of Destructress, with long Platinum blonde hair that fell to the base of her ass, an elegant yet slutty dress that would have anyone else drooling with desire as the sadistic smile gracing the younger woman's lips had Destructress's core quiver...

"Or maybe this could work..."

And again Destructress's reflection Angelic Bane draped herself into shifted: her old-looking face softened a bit while the scattered white hairs on her hair retreated to the Destructress's signature platinum blonde, but the most dramatic shift was the way the blouse strained to contain the almost comically large breasts and the positively small skirt struggling with hiding the now older looking woman's femininity...

"So many options, like, omg... So many ***choices***...! And endless time to ***figure out*** what makes you, like, all hot and bothered, babe... Like, what will the ***chains*** of my Domination over your ***totally lame, worthless life*** be made of, little Destructress... ***"LIKE, WOULDN'T THAT BE SO FUN, GIRL...?***"

Purred Angelic Bane as she shifted back to her true form, only to have her grin widen as she said.

"Oh... OMG, I so got it..."

And, with the most beatific smile Destructress had ever seen, the whiteness ***shattered***....

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With a snap of Angelic Bane's fingers, the empty white plane melted, revealing an elegant, posh, Victorian-style manor, but that was the lesser of Destructress's problems.

"So like, I totally get that losing your parents is, like, super hard, girl... That’s why they, like, made this backup plan just in case, you know...?"

Angelic Bane's voice pulled at Destructress, and what Angelic Bane became chilled the reality warper's blood in unbridled lust. The young woman wore an elegant violet suit that sheathed her impossibly perfect figure, with a small felt hat on her elegantly coifed hair, the harsh stiletto heels Angelic Bane wore adding to her height as she towered over the younger platinum blonde Divine in white sitting demurely before her.  

"But like, what about your fam, ya know? For sure, they got their own drama... Their own stuff to handle... They can keep an eye on our little situation, but... We both know they wouldn't really ***care*** about what happens to you, babe..."

Continued Angelic Bane, but Destructress had little time or inclination to heed the Goddess of Pleasure's performance thanks to the conveniently placed full-length mirror. Close enough so Destructress could ***see***, but far enough for the woman not to be able to reach for it.

Instead of what Destructress had become, the mirror revealed a far younger yet not less beautiful young woman. The long platinum blonde hair was just as it had been back in the God Queen's erased cusp to adulthood, she was still dressed in her villainess outfit, yet the corset was decidedly real, as it crushed the young woman's body, forcing her waist to slim as her smaller breasts bulge obscenely, and upon realizing that the Angelic Bane bearing down before her in this fake, imaginary, scenario became now relatively older, or rather, Destructress herself is far younger... And looking lecherously at her...

"Like, I get it, you’re gonna be 18 soon, and you, like, totally think you don’t need a ***Governess***... yet..."

But before Destructress could even retort, a harrumphing sound drew both blondes' attention, with Angelic Bane's smile widening as she gazes upon the figure before them.

"Like, oh my gosh, Miss Kadeshell... So on fleek with timing... Totally, I was just, like, filling the Young Miss in on her, like, future and stuff... Young Miss, this is Miss Kadeshell... She, like, will... Totally... Take care... of your needs... Until you're all grown up...

Destructress's breath hitched as a vision of forbidden beauty appeared, the dark skin... The short, braided hair... The prominent lips... The magnificent breasts... Because the woman-shaped being before her couldn't be anything but a beast... An undeserving thing whose existence should mean nothing... A worthless thing for Destructress to trample upon... Sheared in a crimson red maid outfit that managed to be both demure and fetishized at once looked at her with those black eyes that were always so full of spirit back in college. Rahat Ahmad... Rainbow Red... The unsightly beast that had dared to oppose Destructress for so long looked positively ***delicious***...

"Of course Ma'am... I shall ensure the Young Miss is properly... Sated... To the best of my ability, as is expected of ***something*** of my station..."

And Destructress's core ***shuddered*** as the beast leaned upon her to say that, the dark pools of her eyes mesmerizingly alluring, the ripe lips magnetically alluring... Smiling a smile of vapidness and obedience... The beast that always had been meant to submit to Destructress's almighty will had just offered itself... Yet it was wrong... Destructress knew this was but the little upstart's manipulation of her mind... Another assault from the tawdry Bane...

"Like, okay, could you be a total peach and take the Young Miss to her, like, digs, Miss Kadeshell? I’m sure she’s, like, super tired after, you know, rolling up to the manor. I’ll check in on her soon to start her, um, lessons. Like, for sure!"

Purred the purple-clad Madame, her lascivious gaze burning upon the regressed Divine, daring her to go against the script, yet, besides the scowling face, it was Kadeshell who acted.

"Of course, Ma'am... It shall be ***my pleasure*** to ensure the Young Miss can get herself ***comfortable*** and rest her wary body after such an arduous, taxing ordeal... If you would, My Lady..."

And again, any attempt of defiance... of ***reclaiming*** herself... Died in the throat of the young Divine as the voice that impassioned rebuked her in college... She who raged in favor of stupidity like equality, democracy, and ***freedom***, now ***sang*** with the self-evident truths Destructress knew in the void her heart of hearts was right... EVERYTHING Destructress herself believes and embodies... Making her squirm so as not to betray her ***needs***.

"Like, totally, go on! You heard Miss Kadeshell, right? Hop to it, girl! I'm sure she has, like, a ton of stuff to do before taking you to your rooms, so like, don’t be a slowpoke!"

Purred the insufferable harridan, causing the regressed Divine to try to rise imperiously from the couch that had been her prison, only to wobble unsteadily as the unfamiliar ***footwear***... Not unfamiliar as in foreign, but as in the experience bred with age was gone as if never existed... betrayed her... Only to yelp as the feeling of Angelic Bane's hand imprinting itself on Destructress's young, nubile behind dominated the platinum blonde's thoughts as the black beast glanced behind her, "Destructress's" heavy suitcase weightless in her hands as a judgmental smile graced its lips the briefest of moments... The tamed beast's gesture, not in judgment of the Young Lady... But in its inherent incapability to ***please*** its oh-so-beautiful, ***Almighty Better***... The Young Miss Destructress had been before...

So, the Young Miss wobbles following the dark-skinned utility... The weight of her badly distributed tits dragging her forward and arousingly aching rear obliterating her ***focus***, coupled with the unruly stiletto heels, made her unsteady and clumsy until they reached one of the main rooms of the manor.

"This one can assist you with getting ready for bed, Young Miss..."

Offers Kadeshell... Looking as the Young Miss stands in the little reception room, something relatively small, with barely a coffee table and a couple of chairs... The Young Miss notes how "Miss Kadeshell" is a reflection of her innermost need: to see the whore who dared to oppose her in her erased past finally in its place as a tool... Noticing how Kadeshell rummages the Young Miss's "luggage" in search of the Young Miss's sleeping clothes without her permission.

"***NO!***"

Roared the Young Miss, yet, as she heard her own old voice, couldn't but blush, especially as Kadeshell looked at her, worry etched within those pools of darkness that are the black-skinned, woman-shaped utility's eyes.

"I mean, that won't be necessary... Now leave... I require my rest..."

Says the Young Miss, her blush deepening as she realizes that other ***casualty*** of the insufferable valley girl... As the Divine Language Destructress so lovingly crafted to ensure the lessers... The slaves and serfs... Wouldn't be ***allowed*** within her sphere ever again... Was gone... Replaced by the ***disgusting*** language of the beasts...

So, the dark-skinned property obeys, disappearing behind the main door, letting the Young Miss alone so she can begin gathering herself after the taxing ordeals... Yet...

"So, like, this is it...? Some super strict, structured ruling by a TOTAL QUEEN, and the total makeover of that red cow into, like, a basic ***puppet*** are all that's needed to get the Almighty Destructress, like, totally in a tizzy of pleasure and need...? So ***childish***... So ***vapid***... So ***TOTES TAWDRY...***! Like, talk about ***underwhelming yet, like, totally expected...*** Don’t you think, you, like, sanctimonious little hussy...?"

Purred Angelic Bane as she strode into the foyer of the Young Miss's rooms, striding until she could tower over the young girl, and lifting her chin so the Young Miss couldn't but look at her...

"Oh my God, like, what is ***this***...?"

Continues the telepathic Queenpin as her free hand moves to cup between the Young Miss's legs, her slender fingers ***feeling*** the clothed entrance of the budding, increasingly damp, ***femininity*** of the once God Queen...

"Omigosh, like, are you super horny already...? And if I do, like, this...?"

And Angelic Bane began teasing the other blonde's pussy through her flimsy clothes, and the Young Miss couldn't but react to the merciless handling.

Ugh, babe, this is like, totally the best! Look at you, ***sweetie***... So needy... So, like, desperate... So ***controlled by your, like, totally useless cunt...***

Then, as the Young Miss begins to lean into the abusive touch, the Governess pulls away, looking at the girl's flustered, needy face.

"So like, you know what’s totally the best part? You can't do ***ANYTHING*** to stop me...! Seriously, my control is like, super deep... One tiny mistake and it's way more likely you’d lobotomize yourself than even hurt me, Destructress, babe..."

Purred Angelic Bane as she stepped back so the Young Miss could bask in her magnificence. The young, perky breasts trapped in the expensive silk blouse, the pencil skirt shaping the luscious legs, the impossible stiletto heels making her tower over the Young Miss even more...

"Like, totally almost eighteen," "OMG, not even eighteen and already soooo full of yourself! You're, like, super lucky I hardly know you, or I’d, like, totally punish you for being such a brat. I can see through you — a stupid spoiled girl, all about your power and ego, like, totally flirty and wasteful, like, for sure badly raised. But, like, all that's gonna change, babe, I promise! Now that you’re under my thumb, you’re gonna be way more obedient and, like, totally follow my orders. I’m gonna tame you, for real! You don’t even know how yet, but trust me, you’ll see! A girl like you needs a fresh education, and I’m gonna handle that. You’ll, like, totally fear me but, like, love me at the same time; I’ll make sure you’re, like, totally addicted to me... a worthless little bimbo whose purpose is to, like, make me laugh at how tiny your existence is... you’ll get it!"

Purrs Bane, the sadistic smile seemingly trapping the Young Miss as the young woman blinks...

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Destructress blinked, suddenly aware of the soft breasts pressing against her own magnificent breasts, looking down at the younger woman, a scowl gracing her features after a moment of hesitation, her prodigious mind reeling as if lost in time while she purred menacingly.

"Fléau des Anges, espèce d'ENFANT indolent, pathétique et dégoûtant... !"

Yet, the young Goddess of Pleasure only smiled, looking up at the God Queen as she purred... Making Destructress involuntarily shudder as an unfamiliar ***warmth*** blooms from the deepest depths of her femininity upon looking at the sandy blonde ***woman***, her usually composed countenance trembling as her perfect features tinge crimson... And then... Angelic Bane snapped her fingers...

"Like, okay, that's totally enough of you! ***Get down, you gross bitch...*** Down! Like, seriously!"

Roared Angelic Bane, and no matter how much she struggled, Destructress lowered herself to her knees, shock evident in the platinum-blonde God Queen's eyes as her body disobeyed her will, to the smug smile of the Goddess of Pleasure towering over her...

"Fléau des Anges, enfant insipide! Que signifie cet affront!? Relâche-moi immédiatement, insupportable bébé!"

Replies Destructress as she struggles to rise again, yet her body refuses to obey her almighty will as Angelic Bane's sweet scent floods her completely...

"Like, listen up, Destructress babe... The only reason you’re, like, NOT my Adorbs bimbo plaything rn is ‘cause I have, like, mad respect for you and your vibes. Seriously, don’t think I’m, like, one of those basic losers you always vibe to control... Got it, you clueless cow...?"

And Destructress ***shuddered***...upon gazing at the sapphire eyes of the younger woman, the God Queen could feel her sex squirm, which only made the platinum blonde's sex squirm in greater need as she looked away in aroused shame...

"Oui, Mlle Fléau des Anges... Je suis désolé, Mlle Fléau des Anges. S'il vous plaît, pardonnez à cette gueuse d'avoir osé présumer de votre égalité, oh Divine Bane, cette salope s'incline pour implorer votre pardon... Cette pute implore votre pardon, souveraine de votre âme, mon Dieu, trascendant, Propriétaire..."

Whispered Destructress. Angelic Bane laughed uproariously the moment the reality warper villainess leaned forward, shuddering as she began to reverently kiss and lick the sandy blonde's booted feet like a needy, desperate animal mad with lustful love, her pussy dripping with an unrelenting desire to serve and worship... Her eyes dimmed further with each stroke of the once-divine tongue...

"OMG, like, using your fancy god-talk to grovel? That’s, like, so adorbs, but... Like Destructress, babe, why do I feel like I've, like, ***totally disappointed*** you? But, like, don't worry... Your secrets are, like, so **CHILL*** with me... For a price, duh... For starters..."

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Some moments later, In front of the camera, Angelic Bane appears in all of her glory... Long sandy blonde hair fell and framed the young adult's youthful beauty. The white Dominatrix outfit, the symbol of both her villainous career and absolute Dominance in the Porn Industry, the stiletto heels making her seem even more otherworldly than ever...

"OMG, like, you guys! Welcome to this super special show from AB Productions!

So, like, what you're gonna see is, like, totally one of our best vids ever, so we gotta, like, do this disclaimer, ya know?

We here at AB Productions are, like, all about ***AUTHENTICITY***, like, 24/7; we get the stars you wanna drool over, and if we can’t, we just don’t even make it, unlike our, like, totally lame competition who finds cheap lookalikes just to, like, totally rip you off.

Like, duh, today’s topic is, like, totally the BIGGEST request from our polls, not just for Domination and all that, but like, we couldn't snag her, we're talkin' about the Goddess of Evil, OMG! The mean vibes that made the “Heroines” of the Rainbow Force get involved, Destructress is, like, super iconic!

Our research shows she's the ultimate turn-on for our fab patrons, the one lady they'd, like, ***KILL*** to own, tame, or whatever, and the Rainbow Force, like, has to work SO hard to even take her down! Some peeps would, like, literally kneel and worship her...!

So, for today’s show, we have a lookalike, ‘cause, like, can you even picture Destructress agreeing to appear in a video where she’s, like, totally defeated and humiliated? LOL, that's just wild!

But, like, don’t freak out, my fab patrons! The lookalike we found is, like, super close to the REAL Destructress! I mean, if I hadn’t worked with Destructress before, even I would think she’s the real deal.

So, like, this gorgeous gal is totally down to perform... just this one time, you know? You’re gonna love her! And, like, who knows? If you guys are good, she might, like, wanna show up on camera again!

So, like, let’s get into it! AB Productions presents: "Destructress’s Delightful Degrading Decadent Deconstruction"…"

And the scene fades to black... The retelling of Angelic Bane's victory begins... for those lucky enough to ***afford*** to witness the fall of a Goddess...

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A couple of weeks later, in an opulent palatial penthouse in one of the tallest buildings of the city, a platinum blonde dressed in a pristine white corset, skintight pants, and stiletto heels sits on an ornate throne atop an exaggerated dais looking at her right-hand contemplatively...

*A snap... It's all it would take to **unmake** the little changes she did... Yet...*

Destructress shudders as she feels the psychic manipulations Angelic Bane cast upon her, yet the sound coming from below the dais had her shift focus to what lies below her seat of power.

"Je me demande... Devrais-je la préserver ? Encore une fois, si je le faisais, je devrais préserver ses putes, après tout. Qu'est-ce qu'un ***Fléau des anges*** sans quelques *** Anges Jumeaux*** pour être le fléau de...?"

On the throne room's floor, a literal gaggle of woman-shaped things writhe... All incredibly beautiful... All alluring and seductive in their nakedness, yet the only thing they have in common is the most damning... Their skin tone...

"Vous... Vous suffisez..."

Said Destructress as she waved her hand, and one of the black-skinned women squirming on the floor appeared in front of her... These toys might have been something before... On a before that no longer existed thanks to their God Queen... Now they existed to offer without receiving anything in exchange... Their Pleasure... Their Agony... Everything they were, are, and would ever be dedicated to do and give ***all*** for their God Queen's ***amusement***.

"Alors... Voyons voir..."

And the black-skinned plaything shuddered as her God Queen reshaped her to the God Queen's newest desire.

"Bienvenue à la maison, ma chère Mlle Kadeshell..."

Purred Destructress as the reshaped woman stood next to her throne. The crimson maid outfit that became its prison was extracted from Bane's lingering construct as the God Queen resumed contemplating her hand.

"Je dois bien admettre... qu'elle s'améliore... qu'elle devient plus créative... Mais je ressens toujours ces fichues pulsions psychiques... Je suppose que je devrais être moins complaisant la prochaine fois... Je me demande ce qu'elle penserait si la petite Fléau des Anges savait que nous avons déjà vécu cela auparavant... Mais en attendant... je pense que ma chère Fléau des Anges a mérité une ***récompense***... Peut-être deux semaines... Un mois tout au plus..."

Says Destructress before laughing... Her newest "Miss Kadeshell" moving to tend to her. Keenly aware that, the Kadeshell she just reshaped was, just like the one on Angelic Bane's psychic trap, insubstantial... Empty... A camo mirage of her deepest needs stirred by the surprisingly proficient child... Utterly irrelevant... But until Destructress could... Until the God Queen could bestow upon that beast Rahat Ahmad such blessing, that mirage would have to suffice...

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**A week later...**

"Oh my gosh! Yes, like, over there... Annhh... Right there, babe... Such a good girl! Totally... Work that, like, super slutty... Nhhh! Tongue of yours to please your Goddess... I'm, like, so pleased to see... unnhhhfh... that... Hmmmmnnn... your ***lessons***, like... Aaa ahh... ***Stuck***..."

Purred Angelic Bane as she sat on her throne-like chair, reviewing the metrics for the video of Destructress's deconstruction... How it outpaced and outshined everything the young producer had made so far, yet, for the young supervillainess, the older platinum blonde woman kneeling on the floor facing her, Destructress recalled to service her God of Pleasure, knelt nude under the desk, hidden from whoever might come to supplicate the Goddess of Pleasure, protected in anonymity by wood... And maybe more. Hair disheveled, sapphire eyes glazed, looking up at Pleasure itself in horny awe, adoringly tending to Bane's core's pleasure despite the pressure the tip of Bane's stiletto-clad foot against its own femininity, seeking to fill itself with Pleasure's foot, with the tongue Angelic Bane had spent eternities educating into how best please her... not mindlessly like her usual fare, but devoutly... reverentially. The sandy blonde young woman smiled as the platinum blonde moved its hips on its own, wantonly eager to get more of the offered Divine foot in the worshipful kiss of its female folds as the Divine tugged on the chain connected to the platinum blonde toy's collar... Keeping it firmly in place... guiding it and pushing it deeper into the godly femininity subjugating it. That, as usual, proved to be the true prize... The only thing of value for the Divine Queenpin was her new "relationship" with Destructress.