The Superhero Submits: The Alpha Businessman Always Wins

The Alpha businessman shoved the superhero onto the large bed at the center of the dark room at the gay sauna. The muscular superhero got back up, feebly, and the Alpha pushed him down again and pressed his black leather boot against the superhero's chest, standing above him and pinning him down to the mattress with his foot.

The Alpha was just as muscular, but sharper, better groomed, and brimming with confidence—the kind of man who looked born to dominate. He was Brazilian, shirtless, wearing a black leather harness which accentuated his pecs and biceps, and he was dangling a mighty thick 10" dick. Not for the first time, the superhero was powerless to resist him, although only human, because he was so hot. But something more was at play. The superhero felt hot, almost like he was experiencing fever, and he felt weak.

"What have you done to me?" the Superhero asked the Alpha businessman.

"I didn't do anything, faggot. You're always a horny slut when you go to a sauna. Or maybe you're a little extra excited by the poppers hit you just took from that guy in the corner. But you're always excited for me, aren't you faggot?" he said arrogantly.

"Yes Sir," the superhero answered automatically, mindlessly staring at the Alpha's huge cock.

"That's right, faggot," the Alpha said, as he crouched down, putting his knee on the superhero's chest, his dick now inches from the superhero's face. He slapped a sticker onto the superhero’s neck. "Particles from your home planet," he sneered, "to keep you weak."

"What do you want this time?" the Superhero asked.

"I'm glad you asked," the Alpha said. "As you know, I own the country's largest supermarket chain. I'm looking to buy our number one competitor, but the Chairman of the Board is putting up a fight, resisting my terms. I want you to put some sense into him. I want you to put some dick into him. That can help turn him around."

"But that kind of merger will destroy competition!" the superhero protested. "Cost of living is already high. I can't let you do that!"

"Open your mouth, faggot!" the Alpha ordered and the superhero immediately complied, eagerness coming over him. The Alpha slid his cock into the superhero’s mouth, filling it before he could second-guess his own eagerness. He made the superhero gag and mumble unintelligibly. "Yeah faggot," the Alpha grinned. "I know you can't resist my cock. Don't fight it, just take it in and start sucking like the good little bitch you are," he said, as he started fucking the superhero's throat.

The superhero's protests soon turned into weak whimpers and then moans of pleasure, as the Alpha continued facefucking him.

"Are you going to do what I want?" the Alpha demanded.

The superhero nodded affirmatively.

"Fuck yeah!" the Alpha said, fucking the superhero's face faster and faster, until he finally stopped and let out a roar, spewing his cum into the superhero's throat. Then he took the sticker off the superhero's neck. "I love how you always do what I want. You won't be needing this seasickness medication to complete your task," he chuckled and got off the bed and out of the room.