The Fall

CHAPTER FIFTEEN: LOVE AND EMOTION BATMAN slowly came to his face aching and pain running through his shoulders. He was hanging from a wooden beam suspended from the ceiling on two metal rods. His arms had been thrown over the contraption and secured with metal handcuffs behind him letting his feet dangle loosely on the floor. As he came to his senses he became aware of female laughter mingled with fevered, anticipating panting. "Please. Oh God please," moaned Robin as he writhed half naked under Jet on the bed at the far side of the room. She was sliding her Lycra-clad form over his prostrate body while pressing down onto his exposed chest with her hands. As the Caped Crusader reached full consciousness he could make out her full form through a thin lace curtain hung a few feet in front of him. Her head was tilted upwards letting her long mane of black hair cascade down her back while she squeezed her athletic body into the Boy Wonder's crotch. "Please Jet," begged Robin. "I want you. Please." Jet fell forward grabbing his hair and pressing her lips to his. She ran her fingers through his dark tresses as her tongue probed his mouth lasciviously. She pulled away and smiled as she continued rubbing herself against him feeling his straining, pumping, erect cock almost crying out for her body. "Not yet my sweet," she grinned enjoying seeing his frustration. "Not until our big day. The day we've been waiting for." The Boy Wonder's pitiful groan filled the room as Jet slowly ceased dry humping him. She took repeated pleasure in teasing him into a sexual frenzy before cruelly denying him the relief he crazed. As well as adding to her amusement it also underlined the complete control she now exercised over the wretched teenager. "Soon," she whispered as she rose from the bed. "Your time will come." Batman was certain he could hear Robin almost whimper as Jet stood up stretching herself in front of him like a temptress. "Time for your tasks Robin," she said her voice taking on an icy tone. "You have work to do." The Boy Wonder rose reluctantly from the bed his massive bulge straining hideously against the material of his trunks. His chest heaved as he panted heavily while he made his way obediently out of the door. Jet smiled and licked her lips before turning and letting her gaze fall on Batman behind the thin curtain. She knew her little performance would have served to sink his spirits even lower than they already were. Pulling the material aside Jet stretched her arms out to either side of herself and stood letting him take in her full majesty. She'd oiled her body to ensure every inch of her magnificent figure gleamed and dressed in her tightest, highest pink Lycra shorts with a matching top which struggled to hold her heaving cleavage. She let her arms drop and clasped her hands together behind her as she sauntered slowly towards her captive her hips swaying suggestively as she went. Despite himself the Caped Crusader couldn't take his eyes off her voluptuous form - just as she had intended. "Little Cock Robin's just gagging for me to take him," she smiled. "And who can blame him? There's not a man alive who wouldn't want this Batman." She preened herself pushing her hips from side to side as she stood before him. "You'd be surprised," said Batman defiantly as she eyed him up and down. Jet gave him a derisive laugh. "Don't lie Batman," she jeered. "You'd give anything to have me ride that body of yours. To feel my exquisite power draining your pathetic, rancid cock." The Caped Crusader sneered and shook his head. Jet ignored his gesture and reached out to lay her hand on his chest. She flexed her fingers feeling his muscles while her twinkling eyes fixed on his. "Your weak Batman," she said. "A poor, feeble man. Nowhere near a match for Jet's brains, beauty and strength. I can possess you as easily as I have Robin." "You'll never possess me," said Batman darkly his face set firm. "No matter what you've done to Robin." Jet raised her eyebrows and grinned confidently at him. "Is that so Batman? Let's see shall we." Her hand slid down his body and fastened onto his utility belt. With one quick action she flicked it open and let it fall to the floor. She leaned in to him pressing her lips to his neck so he could smell her hair and perfume before sliding down on her knees in front of him. Her hands reached up and pulled his black trunks down to reveal his limp cock. "Jet's juicy treat," she cooed as her tongue flicked out and licked the shaft. The beam bit into Batman's armpits as his body tensed and he spat: "No! No!" "Resist then," crowed Jet taking his cock into her mouth. Batman looked down to see a mane of black hair and the oil on Jet's bare flesh glistening in the light. The crimefighter grunted as he felt her warm moist tongue wrap itself around his now hardening shaft. He could feel the blood rushing to his groin as the woman worked expertly on him. Her hands wrapped around his hips as they began to gyrate backwards and forwards in time with her lips sliding up and down his penis. Jet felt the elation coursing through her body. She knew this was tormenting his already tortured mind more than anything else she could do to him. Her brutal fists had already inflicted the physical damage now her soft, sensuous lips were sending him further into a personal hell. Her mouth sucked harder on his engorged cock as she sensed his balls begin to clench. Suddenly he let out a long, low moan as he climaxed - his juice pumping into her eager mouth. Jet grabbed hold of his balls with one hand and pumped them with her fingers forcing every last droplet from them into her. Finally Batman's body went limp and he sagged against the beam drained from his efforts. She let his manhood slide from her lips and stood up wiping her arm over her mouth as their faces drew level. The Caped Crusader closed his eyes for a few seconds too humiliated to look at her. When he opened them again she was still stood there with a mocking, triumphant grin on her face. "Couldn't resist Jet could you?" she taunted. "Just like all the other boy toys. And like all of them I'm going to drive you crazy. Until I possess your entire being." Jet knelt down and hauled his trunks back into place before patting him tenderly on the cheek and disappearing behind the curtain leaving him alone with his thoughts.