A New Order

CHAPTER TWO: A RUDE AWAKENING ELECTRA gleefully slapped Batman awake. "Boy," she grinned. "Supergirl did some job on you didn't she? What's it like getting whupped by a 19-year-old girl Batman? Makes you feel a real big man does it?" The Caped Crusader's eyes slowly opened as the villainess knocked his head from side to side. He was bound to a chair by thick leather straps with his arms held tightly to his side, his ankles tied together and Electra perched on his lap. She'd changed into a V-shaped rhinestone-studded top which exposed acres of flesh and skin-tight black leather trousers. Her long dark hair cascaded over her tanned shoulders in waves. Batman grunted as he took in her smiling face. His balls and stomach still hurt like hell from where Kara had hit him. It was as though he'd been struck by a jackhammer. Instinctively he pulled at his bindings to try to break free but it was no good - she'd made well and truly sure there was going to be no escape. Electra laughed as she watched his futile efforts. "Awwww poor Battyboy," she mocked in a sing-song voice. "Looks like you're just not as strong as you thought. "First you get your balls broken by a teenage girl and then you can't even get away from little old me. "Looks like you're well and truly beat doesn't it?" Batman stared defiantly at her as she fluttered her eyelids at him revelling in his helplessness. "What have you done to Supergirl?" he said. "What evil have you used on her?" "We've just educated her," replied Electra matter-of-factly. "Shown her what fun it can be having big strong men like you grovelling at our feet. "She loves it. You can't imagine what satisfaction she got putting you in your rightful place. "And that's just where you're going to stay Batman." She stroked his cheek affectionately and stared into his eyes. "You're going to be our little boy toy. A Batslave trained to serve our every need." "Never," snapped the Dark Knight venomously. "I'd never do anything for the likes of you!" Electra threw her head back and laughed contemptuously. "Oh Batman," she cried. "How deluded you are." She put her arms over his shoulders and clasped her hands together behind his neck. "There's nothing, absolutely nothing we can't make you do. You're going to surrender totally to us." She paused for a second and then added: "Let me show you." Electra leaned forward and brushed her lips against his. Batman tried to pull away but she pulled his head closer to her. Her dark hair fell against his cheek as she let her tongue flick out and ease gently into his mouth. Then she pressed her mouth fully onto his and began probing deeply. Batman felt almost violated as she let her tongue roll lazily around his exploring every inch. "Huh," she sneered biting his upper lip as she pulled away. Then she slowly slid down off his lap and onto her knees at his feet. In one expert movement she undid the strap binding his ankles together and pushed his legs apart. Batman wriggled helplessly under his bindings as Electra reached out, undid the clasp on his utility belt and slid it off him. "Now," she said with a wicked grin on her face. "Let's hope Kara didn't do too much damage down here." She pulled his Lycra trunks down exposing his limp manhood. "Mmmmmmmmmm," she purred as it came into view. "Cute." Electra gently placed the palm of her hand under it and lifted his cock as though weighing it. "No. Stop. Don't," said Batman but the villainess ignored him and began rubbing her thumb over the top of his shaft. Despite himself it took just a few seconds for Batman to reach a full erection. Electra's touch was like nothing he'd ever felt before. Much as he loathed the woman she was sending waves of pleasure shooting through his body. Electra leant forward and slid her tongue over the entire length of his throbbing member. Above her Batman shut his eyes and groaned. His head lolled back as she brushed her lips against the tip of his manhood and then took it all into her warm, moist mouth. Her full red lips slid up and down Batman's penis while her tongue teased its tip. She looked up with satisfaction to see the great crimefighter just where she wanted him - lost in a complete sexual rapture. Electra moved a hand onto his scrotum and began teasing his balls. It was too much for the Caped Crusader to take. His body shuddered as he exploded - waves of juice flowing into Electra's hungry mouth. She lapped up every drop with relish before letting his cock slide from her lips. It settled with a muffled flop on the chair come still dribbling from it. Electra settled back in Batman's lap and looked down at his face. His head was thrown back and his eyes still closed. His great chest heaved as he drew in great lungfuls of breath. "See Batman," said Electra gleefully. "You're powerless to resist. There's nothing we can't make you do. So just accept it like a good little boy toy." She hauled herself off him and pulled his trunks back into position - giving his cock a playful little pat as she did so. The last thing Batman remembered before falling into a deep slumber was Electra blowing him a long kiss before turning and sauntering out of the room.