I have super powers. I've kept it pretty low key though, until now. I've always had a hard time defining exactly what my powers can do, but it's related to my sexuality. You see, I like to see women humiliated. I like to see them uncontrollably orgasm in public, in front of their friends and family. I like their conservative clothes to transform into garments that would shame a stripper. I like to see them desperate. And all of that, my powers can make happen.

As you can imagine, I had an absolutely wonderful time throughout high school and college. But things changed forever when I took a summer trip to Metropolis and happened to witness a bank robbery. And Supergirl came to stop it. She came floating down, pleated skirt rising in the wind, giving me a perfect view of her panties. I couldn't resist trying my powers on her as she started spouting her usual "justice" spiel to the robbers.

To see that luscious creature, capable of flight and able to lift buildings, writhing on the pavement in helpless ecstasy was quite a rush. The robbers got away, and all Supergirl could do was cum in front of the citizens she had sworn to protect. Eventually I let her stop, and after catching her breath, she stood up on unsteady legs. Tears of shame streamed down her blushing cheeks as she flew away. With the barest gesture I made her bra and panties vanish. I could hear the squeal as she sailed away. That one made the papers.

And that's when I decided to turn to a life of crime. I christened myself Sin. My goal is to humiliate every heroine in the world.