572 Ultragirl Custom.
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I recently had a very persistent fan wanting to see me as Ultra-girl. Who am I to deny this? Anyway, as I arrive home from an exhausting day of superheroism, I trudge up the stairs to my bedroom. I verbally express how tired I am, as I remove my belt and decide to take a cat nap (superhero pun intended). Hopefully, tragedy will wait at least an hour to strike again. Suddenly, I am captured by a venomous intruder, who captures me and leads me into my Ultra-girl lair. He proceeds to tie my arms above my head to the electric hoist (that I usually use to keep the bad guys hanging) and legs together with rope. I am given a very drool inducing ball gag and forced to look up at my golden belt that he has left hanging from the ceiling to taunt me. It holds all my powers and I am unable to fight back without it. I struggle around trying to escape or reach my belt. And, I am afraid that these big red boots are not helping me at all in my plight. ;)