Repost: WW vs The JLA Part 2
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Wonder Woman spun around, holding up the now unconscious
emerald clad hero with her lasso. In the doorway leading into the
hallway stood a man in a long black cape and cowl, with two points
above each ear.
"Batman!" Wonder Woman exclaimed.
The Batman held out a hand as the batarang flipped back into
his hand after bouncing off Lantern's temple. He slid it back into
his utility belt, as his hand disappeared under his cape.
"Batman, what is wrong with him?" the amazon asked with a nod
at the unconscious hero slumped within her lasso.
"You will find out as soon as I overcome you, woman," Batman
answered menacingly...
"What?" Wonder Woman said in surprise.
Suddenly, Batman's right hand flashed out from under his cape,
and pointed an odd looking gun at the amazon. Batman levelled it
at Wonder Woman, and fired two shots.
Instantly, Wonder Woman's bracelets flashed, easily deflecting
the two bullets. As the bullets struck her indestructible
bracelets, small grayish gas exploded from them. The momentum of
the bullets carried the gas forward, surrounding the heroine's
face. Wonder Woman jerked backwards as the grayish gas wafted past
her, invading her nose and mouth. The room seemed to spin, as the
Batman became a large, dark blob that grew larger every second.
She wobbled, placing a hand to the side of her face, her eyes
glazing over. Batman leaped at the dazed heroine, his black cape
billowing around him, as his muscles flexed, driving him forward.
As he took the dozen steps between him and the amazon, with one
hand he deftly pulled out a black pair of handcuffs.
Wonder Woman, dazed, swung a fist at the caped crusader, but
Batman easily ducked under the crushing blow delivered by the
befogged amazon. As her arm fell to her side heavily, Batman
slapped one of the cuffs around her amazonian bracelet. Batman
pulled the entrapped arm back as he darted behind the wobbily
heroine. His boot lashed out, striking the back of her knees,
dropping her to the ground.
The amazon princess reeled as the fog in her mind deepened.
She fell to her knees as her left arm was pulled back by the cowled
figure. She could feel herself slowly slipping into
unconsciousness. As Batman swiftly moved behind the heroine,
Wonder Woman reached out with a quickness that surprised the caped
crusader, and grabbed a fistful of his dark cape. With a flick of
her powerful wrist, the amazing amazon hurled Batman across the
room.
Batman crashed loudly against the wall, collapsing to the
floor. His hand grabbed his side, as pain filled his face. As he
prodded gently on his side, he could feel the two broken ribs. He
remained on the floor for a few moments, trying to regain his
equilibrium, as he glanced back over at the amazon.
Wonder Woman's head drooped downwards, as she fell, only
staying up on her hands and knees. She shook her head, trying
desperately to stay awake. Her breasts dangled down, almost
falling out of her torn bustier. Her right arm buckled, causing
her other arm to collapse. Wonder Woman fell to the floor, her
voluptuous body sprawled awkwardly. She tried one last time to get
up, rising up just far enough to raise her head and breasts from
the floor, before collapsing back onto the cold surface. She
remained on the floor, the only movement in the amazon's athletic
body being the slow breathing of her sleeping form.
Batman walked up slowly on the fallen amazon, limping
slightly. He kneeled down, pulling the cuff back, bringing her arm
with it. He then grabbed her other arm, and cuffed her bracelets
together behind her back. Batman inwardly sighed with relief,
knowing that the amazon lost her strength when her wrists were
bound by a man.
His eyes flowed over her body, noticing the tear down the
center of her rear. Between her legs, and outside her right hip,
was her Golden Lasso, its coils spread out. He tipped Wonder Woman
to her side just enough to unbuckle the lasso from her belt, and
pulled it out from under the sleeping beauty. As he picked it up,
he could feel the power coursing within it.
Batman stood back up, and stepped over the heroine, straddling
her incredible body. Kneeling down, his cape covering her rear and
legs, he pulled her wild, curly dark hair into his hands, and
tossed it over Wonder Woman's head, exposing her neck. He slid the
lasso under her neck, and wrapped it around. He continued to coil
it around Wonder Woman's neck, finally stopping when he had went
around ten times. He tugged on it, making sure the lasso was snug,
but not tight. Tying it off to keep it on her, Batman stood up,
holding the other end in his fist.
Walking around to the front of Wonder Woman, Batman reaching
into his utility belt, pulling out a small canister. He kneeled
down again, getting a thick fistful of the princess's dark hair,
and pulled her head up. He glanced down at her peaceful face; her
eyes closed, her tiara gleaming, her mouth slack and hanging open.
Batman glanced over the amazon's body again, his eyes going
over her tight buttocks, then glanced down again at her gaping,
slack mouth. A smirk crossed his face as he lowered the canister
to her face. With a brief hissing sound, he sprayed a pale white
gas into the sleeping heroine's face.Wonder Woman's head jerked
immediately as the antidote invaded her lungs, but Batman's hand
held her head still. He put the canister back in his belt, and
gripped the lasso tightly.
"Wake up Wonder Woman," Batman growled.
Still very groggy, Wonder Woman tried to grab the hand in her
hair holding her up, but the handcuffs on her wrists held her arms
behind her, stealing her great strength. As her vision cleared,
she saw the lasso in Batman's hand, and followed it down. It
pressed against her chin as it went down to her neck. Her throat
tingled from the lasso's magic.
"Stand up, woman," he ordered.
The command blasted through Wonder Woman's mind as she quickly
got to her wobbling feet. He pulled the heroine toward the huge
meeting table that dominated the opposite side of the room. Wonder
Woman followed stumblingly, her heeled boots noisily clicking on
the floor.
"Batman," Wonder Woman gasped out, "what is happening? What
are you...."
"Quiet," he growled, causing the heroine to immediately grow
silent. He pulled her next to the table. "Now, kneel down."
Wonder Woman dropped to her knees instantly. "My mistress has
commanded that you be humiliated, and I must follow her commands."
Batman, with his free hand, unbuckled his utility belt, and tossed
it on the table. "And you shall be," he said, as he pulled down
the codpiece of his dark outfit.
Immediately, his flaccid penis slid out in front of Wonder
Woman's face, its tip pressing against her tiara. Her blue eyes
widened as she tried to rise up, move away, just do anything.
Batman could see the struggle in the amazon's face. "You'll
do what I tell you to do Wonder Woman. The lasso around your neck
won't give you any choice." Batman sat down on the edge of the
table, and placed his free hand on the back of her head. "Now,
Wonder Woman, open your mouth," he growled. Batman slowly pulled
her forward, toward his penis.
Wonder Woman leaned forward, opening her luscious red lips,
and let the semi-rigid penis slide inside her warm, wet mouth. A
voice in the back of her mind screamed at her, telling her to stop,
but her will was utterly shattered by the lasso, compelling her to
follow Batman's command.
"Now, suck on it. Hunger for it." Wonder Woman felt a surge
within her as her every sense centered on the member within her
mouth. The heroine slid the penis far within her mouth, her nose
buried in his pubic hair as his testicles curled around her chin.
She could feel his manhood hardening, stiffening within her mouth.
Slowly she drew off it, stopping just at the knobby head before she
again pushed herself deeply over it. She could feel every vein in
the member as her lips caressed its surface.
Batman let a low groan pass his lips as Wonder Woman
completely engulfed his enlarged member, her tiara pressing against
the black material covering his rigid abs as her hair curled around
her face. Looking down, all he could see was a glint of her golden
tiara amidst a mass of shiny raven black hair that completely
surrounded his crotch as her face pressed against him. He leaned
forward, trying to push himself farther within her, feeling the
head of his manhood grind against the back of her throat. Wonder
Woman gagged, her nostrils flaring as she tried to breath through
the pubic hair in her eyes and nose. His hand held her in place,
his penis slowly working its way down into her throat. Batman
slowly pulled on her hair, and her head, back, as her lips
tantalizingly slid the length of his penis.
"Now, Wonder Woman," Batman said, releasing her hair from his
fingers, "suck me. Use your tongue, your lips, everything.
Because," he commanded in a dark undertone, "you can't wait to
swallow every bit of my cum." As her lasso stamped his command on
her enslaved mind, Wonder Woman groaned. Instantly, she sucked his
rigid penis within her mouth, her cheeks compressing, her tongue
teasing its surface. Immediately, she backed off, letting the
length of him slide out between her lips, as it glistened with her
saliva.
Batman quickly grabbed her head, jerking her over him again,
and pulling her a few feet across the floor with him as he sat on
the edge of the table. "Now, faster Wonder Woman."
The amazon princess scooted with him as she gagged again, his
penis grinding into her throat. As his command, she began to bob
her head on and off his penis. Her cheeks compressed each time she
sucked him in, her bright red lips extending outward as she
retracted. Her breasts bounded within her torn bustier as she
moved faster and faster, on and off, in and out.
Batman leaned back on his elbows, a grim smile on his face as
the unwilling amazon buried her head in his crotch. His penis
began to throb, as his precum oozed into her warm, inviting mouth.
Strings of her dark, luxurious hair stuck to his glistening manhood
as Wonder Woman jerked herself onto him over and over. Repeatedly,
she devoured him, the lasso driving her faster and faster.
Suddenly, Batman visciously grabbed another fistful of Wonder
Woman's hair, and rammed himself deep within her. Wonder Woman
gagged violently as the heroine's throat bulged underneath her chin
as he drove down.
"RRGHH!!" Batman growled, his entire body spasming as he came.
His seed fired into Wonder Woman's mouth, robbing her of her oral
virginity. A moan passed from her, as the voice in the back of her
mind cried out helplessly. Wonder Woman gagged and gargled as his
discharge seeped down her throat, filling her mouth. Soon, the cum
began oozing from her lips around his penis. "Swallow!" he groaned
at her, jerking on the lasso still in his grip.
Wonder Woman made strange gurgling sounds, then swallowed
heavily, gulping down his discharge. He continued to come, his
grip on her hair slowly weakening. The amazon slurped it down, but
the cum still oozed out slowly around her lips. Batman jerked her
head back and forth violently, her hair whipping around like a
doll's. She could feel his cum sliding down her throat into her
stomach, but she could only gulp down more as it shot into her
mouth and throat.
Batman collapsed on the table. "Lick it Wonder Woman," he
said in an exhausted voice, "lick it all. Clean me."
His word hammered into her mind, as she leaned in, rolling her
tongue along the length of his shrinking manhood. Her lips slid
off his penis, as her tongue licked. She looked like a black cat
with a shiny tiara as her tongue went over every part of his penis,
cleaning it until nothing remained but her saliva and strands of
her hair.
Batman lay on the table, an odd mixture of smile and grimace
on his face. His free hand went to his side, his other still
holding the lasso. Wonder Woman, kneeling between his legs, looked
up at him as she completed his last command.
Wonder Woman blinked. Her mind began to clear, finally free
of any command. He lay on the table, breathing heavily. The
heroine blinked again, shaking her head, trying to clear his sweat
from her eyes. Her entire face shined from the sweat of his
crotch, her chin a pale white from his cum.
Suddenly, Wonder Woman jumped back, rolling across the floor.
Her lasso jerked from Batman's hand, and he quickly, and painfully,
sat up. The amazon rolled to her knees, seeing the lasso free on
the floor. Ungracefully, with her wrists still cuffed behind her
back, she got to her feet. She knew she didn't have her amazonian
strength, but she still had the grace and athleticism of an Olympic
athlete.
Taking five quick steps, looking awkward with her arms behind
her and her breasts protruding, Wonder Woman approached the weary,
exhausted Batman. He grabbed for the lasso around her neck, but
she had expected that. Her red boot lashed out, striking him in
his side. Batman groaned in pain, falling to his knees and
grabbing his already injured side. Wonder Woman aimed carefully,
and slammed her boot into his temple, sending him collapsing to the
floor.
Wonder Woman stood over him for a moment, as the silence in
the room was deafening. Assured he was out, she kneeled down next
to him. He seemed relatively unhurt, just unconscious. Jumping
up, she walked over to the table, next to his utility belt.
Suddenly she heard a humming sound. Looking up, her blue eyes
full of alarm, she saw the teleporter glowing...
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