This is my first submission to Literotica, so any feedback would be greatly appreciated. While the characters may be well-known, they are not my creation, though the situation is and is entirely original. I hope you all enjoy.
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She stalks through the darkened room in her black thigh-high stiletto boots making almost no sound. Her bullwhip wrapped around her waist like a belt for her tight, purple suit that accentuates the curves of her luscious breasts and sexy ass. Her black gloves run up her arms past her elbows and her eyes gleam behind her black mask as her dark hair spills down her back. She pauses halfway across the room, suspicious, but sees nothing that could be a danger so she continues across the room to the desk. She leans down, checking the priceless statue of Bast, goddess of lions, for any hidden security features. Her sexy curves are only accentuated by the tight outfit as she leans over, hands on her knees, to examine the desk for any sign of an extra security system. She smirks in satisfaction after a long, slow examination before reaching out to lift the statue from the desk's surface. Suddenly, she gasps as a pair of strong hands grabs her wrists and yanks her forward across the top of the desk. Before she has a chance to struggle, she hears the click of locks as a pair of handcuffs are locked around her wrists. Her eyes narrow in anger as she looks up until she sees the gold shield with the stylized black bat in flight on the man's chest.
Her sweet, soft lips widen into a sultry grin and she says, "Well, hello handsome. Are the boys in blue waiting outside, or are they on their way?"
His deep, gravelly voice washes over her from behind his cowl as he replies, "Neither. And it doesn't have to be that way."
She smirks at him, saying, "Aww, Batman. Are you going soft on me?"
His eyes roam over her body in such a seductive and suggestive pose and, as they settle on her sexy ass, he says in a voice huskier than usual, "Quite the opposite."
She looks down, confused, then catches sight of the hardening bulge in his pants and involuntarily licks her lips. A faint moan escapes her at the thought of what could happen if she could only talk him into it, but she knows that he would never even consider...or would he? "Oh my," she whispers just loud enough for him to hear. "What do you have in mind?"
He runs a finger down her spine as he walks around the desk, his cape fluttering as he moves, and watches her back arch at his touch. He smiles to himself at her louder moan when his finger runs down the crack of her ass and she pushes back against his hand. Without warning, he brings his gloved hand down on her ass and she squirms against the wood desktop as she squeals in pleasure and surprise. "You're a very naughty girl, Catwoman," he says. Another spank. "What ever am I going to do with you?" Spank. "You need a lesson." Spank. "Maybe with the right lesson..." Spank. "You'll turn away from this life of crime." Spank. The more his hand comes down on her hot ass, the more she squirms and he can see her outfit darkening as her pussy gets wetter from the attention. He slides his hand up her back to her neck, his deft fingers finding the hidden velcro catches and, before she has time to realize what he's doing, rips her purple outfit from her body, leaving her bent over the desk in nothing but her black boots, gloves, and mask.
She gasps at the feel of cool air on her back and ass and squirms a little more and the colder feel of the glossy wooden desktop against her throbbing, sensitive clit. "Oh, God, yes," she moans as she feels his finger run the length of her now dripping wet pussy. "Please," she begs. "Don't stop."
He spanks her now bare ass adding a little pressure to her already sensitive clit and she cries out in pleasure. "Oh, you are a very naughty girl, aren't you," he asks, spanking her again without really expecting an answer.
"Wouldn't you like to know," she replies saucily. She arches her back, raising her ass off the table and spreading her legs a little more. "Why don't you give my kitty some special attention?"
His gloved hand comes down a little harder this time and she gasps more in shock than pleasure this time. "You're going to do what I tell you," he says. "I'm in control here. If you don't do what I say..." Spank. "Exactly what I say..." Spank. "Then I'll leave you right here." Spank. "Naked." Spank. "And chained to this table." Spank.
She squirms beneath his hand and then looks around at the fluttering sound behind her. The room appears to be empty and she says, "Batman? You aren't leaving me here like this, are you?" Then she moans and lowers her forehead to the desk as she feels the tip of his tongue begin to trace her glistening wet lips. "Oh yes," she moans loudly as his tongue gently opens her up as it slides deep inside her. He grabs hold of her leg and props her knee up on the desk and she hardly even notices until she feels the click of a cuff lock her leg into place.
He sees her start to look around at him and he gives her a swift spank before taking advantage of her easily accessible position and teases her clit with his tongue. When she moans and bucks back against him for more, he reaches up and starts to gently rub her clit as his tongue once more snakes its way into her wet, waiting pussy. As she begins to whimper in pleasure, begging for more, he uses his talented tongue to explore every fold and crevice he can reach within her, all the while continuing to rub her clit. He grins behind his mask as he listens to her moan and cry out, begging for more, begging for him not to stop and he turns his head to slide underneath her to wrap his lips around her clit.
She starts to buck against his face, feeling her orgasm building, and cries out as his fingers penetrate her hot, dripping wet pussy. "Oh God, YES," she cries, feeling his fingertips brushing her g-spot. "Yeah! Fuck me with those fingers! Suck my clit!" She pushes back against his fingers, sliding them deep inside her and making her cry out even louder as she gets closer and closer to orgasm. She begins to growl as she slides back and forth on the fingers inside her saying, "Oh yeah! Finger fuck that pussy! Make me cum! Oh God! Oh Fuck! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna..." Her voice trails off as her body tenses and she screams as her orgasm washes over her, her sweet cum coating his face and fingers and she can feel him continuing to fuck her sweet pussy with his fingers to make her climax last as long as possible before she collapses to the desktop gasping for breath, weakened and yet energized by her explosive orgasm. "Oh, Batman," she pants, her glistening breasts heaving against the cool surface of the desk. "That was incredible."
He walks around in front of her and looks down at his chained little kitty with narrowed eyes. "Now, Catwoman," he says. "It's time for you to make a decision." He lets his eyes roam over her gorgeous naked body, memorizing every line and curve and licking his lips at the contrast between the black of her gloves, boots, and mask, and her smooth skin. He looks down into her glazed eyes and gives her a wolfish grin. "Now, are you going to be a good girl and turn from your naughty ways..." He holds up a finger to stall her nod of agreement before concluding, "Or are you going to be my dirty little slut and do everything I tell you to?"
Her eyes flash a little at the term, but she looks him straight in the eye with a devilish little smile and says, "Do what you want with me, Batman. Have your way with me." Without a word, he drops his pants, revealing his hard throbbing cock to her hungry sight and she makes sure she's staring him directly in the eyes when she opens her mouth wide and waits for him to slide it in.
He looks down at her beautiful face and her sexy, waiting lips and groans. "Oh, you're a naughty little girl. Just for that...Lick my cock. Run your tongue from the base to the tip and lick me like an ice cream." He stares into this beautiful woman's dark eyes as she stretches her tongue out and runs the tip up his hard shaft from the base to the head before licking her lips. "Oh, yeah," he moans. "That's it. Lick that cock all over." He moans loudly at the highly erotic and dirty sight of her tongue exploring his hard cock and cries out as she turns her head, pressing her lips against his throbbing shaft and wrapping her tongue around it as far as it would go then sliding her hot, wet mouth all the way up to the tip. "Oh, God, yes," he moans. "Now wrap your lips around the head of my cock and take as much as you can my dirty little cocksucker." He gasps as she locks her lips around the head of this cock and then he can feel his shaft sliding across her tongue until the tip reaches the back. He moans and then watches in awe as she continues to slide her lips down his throbbing cock until they are locked around the base and he can feel her throat milking him before she slowly starts to slide back up to the head. He tangles his fingers in her long, dark hair as she continues slowly to slide her soft, luscious lips up and down the entire length of his hard shaft. He throws his head back and calls out as his hips start to thrust, fucking her hot little mouth and loving the feel of her lips and teasing tongue as his orgasm approaches. "Oh fuck, yes," he moans. "You are incredible! I'm gonna cum for you, my naughty little cocksucker! Up! Arch that back because I'm gonna cum all over you!" He slides his slick cock from between her lips with a wet sucking sound and jerks his throbbing shaft until his hot cream explodes from his cock, spraying across her black mask, her smooth throat, and all over her hot, heaving tits. He cries out her name as he cums all over her before commanding, "Now lick me clean and you'll get that dripping, wet pussy fucked like you want it."
