The Fall

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR: THE BEST LAID PLANS JET stretched herself out in the back of the Deputy Commisioner's chauffeur-driven limousine as it sped her back home. She'd taken Ferris one last time as he soaped her down in the shower - throwing her arms round his neck and wrapping her legs around his waist before pinning him to the wall while she slid him inside her as the water poured down on them both. He was so exhausted he'd only just managed to stay on his feet as he reached another shuddering climax. Then she'd let him finish washing her magnificent body purring with pleasure at his repeated compliments. The poor policeman, she reflected, was well and truly hooked. She was still smiling at the thought as the driver opened the door for her after drawing up outside the house. Jet climbed languidly out of the car stretching her body so the chauffeur could get a long look at her perfect figure. She looked him full in the face and smirked knowing just what he was thinking. She flicked her eyes up and down him derisively and said: "I know you poor man - you'd just love to wouldn't you? But I only go for the finest specimens." She patted his cheek and laughed as she made her way up the stairs and disappeared into the house. Once inside she headed to her bedrooom, threw off her clothes and changed into a new outfit - a tight one-piece bodysuit cut high at the thighs and slit wide at the back almost down to her behind. She flexed her muscles in anticipation as she readied herself to continue Batman's education. He was sitting on the bed as she walked in preening herself. "Get up boy," she ordered as she stood before him. The Caped Crusader looked up at her and obediently got to his feet. Jet smirked, placed her hand on his chest and pushed him backwards. "Get down boy," she said as he settled back into his sitting position. "I've been having some real fun Batman," she said with relish. "Fucking the Deputy Commissioner. He was like a dog on heat. Well, he was once I got my hands on him. And now I'm going to start jerking him around like a puppet on a string. "Can you imagine? With that little toy in tow I can have the entire police force carrying out my every wish." Batman sat silently listening but his eyes carefully watched her every movement waiting for his moment. She bent down and picked up the leash dangling down his chest from the collar. She fingered it absent-mindedly and then suddenly yanked it as hard as she could. Batman's body jerked from the bed and he went crashing towards the opposite wall. But just as his head was about to hit the brickwork he twisted letting his back take the impact. As Jet turned towards him the crimefighter launched himself forward smashing his forehead into her face. Jet squealed in pain and rocked backwards. Batman followed up with a karate kick to her midriff. "Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy," she screamed doubling over. Her hands clutched her stomach and the Caped Crusader took the opportunity to smash his knee into her nose. The villainess's body snapped upright and she toppled backwards onto the bed. Batman knew he had to knock her out now before she had time to recover. He launched himself on top of her burying his knee in her stomach while his forehead smashed into her face again. Jet groaned and her eyes slowly closed as her head sank to one side. Batman stayed on top of her panting from his efforts but jubilant that his plan had worked. Now all he had to do was work out a way of freeing himself from the handcuffs securing his arms behind him. Slowly he began to rise off Jet's prone body feeling a sense of immense relief. But as he did so her long legs began to slide apart and then in one sudden lightning-quick movement wrapped themselves around his waist. "Ugggggghhhhhhhhhhh," grunted Batman as she locked her ankles together behind his back and started squeezing. Jet's head turned from the bed and her eyes snapped wide open. She began howling with laughter as a grimace spread across Batman's face from the pain of her hold. "Oh that was so stupid Batman," she cried. "Now you're really going to suffer." Jet bit her lip as she tensed her legs even harder. Batman's back arched as he felt like his insides were being forced up into his throat. "You didn't really think you could get the better of Jet did you?" she laughed. "A sad, pathetic, inadequate specimen like yourself get the better of Jet?" Batman's mouth opened but only a thin moan issued from him. "You're so weak Batman," crowed Jet. "Come on fight back. You obviously get your kicks by beating up women don't you? "Well I get even bigger kicks by crushing men like you." The crimefighter's giant body was trembling horribly now. Jet could feel herself almost coming at the sensation of his muscular body being crushed between her legs. Why hadn't she done this sooner? Her thighs clamped even tighter on him and blood began to trickle from the side of his mouth. Jet opened her own mouth, slid her tongue out and began curling it up and down expectantly. Eventually a drop dripped down onto its tip. She slurped it up with relish. "Ah, Bat blood," she said before shaking her head from side to side as she laughed hysterically. "Uhhhhh. Uhhhhhh. P...p...please," whined Batman despite himself. "P...please." She tilted her head back and arched her eyebrows. "Please what Batman?" she said innocently. "Please fuck you? Sorry. I'm spoken for. "And anyway - I don't fuck losers. Well, apart from Robin." She howled with laughter again this time gyrating her legs back and forth against him making his body spasm. "Please kill you perhaps? Is that it? No problem." She paused for a while savouring the sight of his tortured face hanging above her. "But not quite yet. There's so much more I want to do with you first." She breathed in and arched her back applying even more pressure. Batman's eyes closed and his body went limp as he sank into unconsciousness. Jet relaxed her legs and slammed her palm into his face throwing him off her. He crashed onto the floor on his back. She sat up and tossed her hair over her shoulders before riising from the bed to stood over the motionless body of Batman savouring the moment. "Can't wait for you to wake up Batman," she grinned and then spat in his face.