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Gotham Knights

By: Extreme Bohunk



The Good, The Bad, and the Horny 

----- Awake ----- 

She floated to consciousness, and gradually took in her surroundings. It was dim, yet had the feeling of a large space. From a distance, she thought she heard the flutter of wings. She remembered falling.

And then, nothing. Nothing before, nothing after. Nothing. Until now. In this place.

The thought filled her head. ' Where am I? '. She tried to remember. She was...she was..unable to recall anything.

"Who am I?" she said aloud. 

A soft, yet powerful voice spoke "Selina" She tried to look in the direction of the voice. She couldn't move her head.

A figure emerged from the shadows. Her jade green eyes took him in as he approached. He was tall, well over 6 feet. He was wearing a strange outfit, a costume. It was black and midnight blue, with a cape. A cowl covered most of his face. She could smell leather.

Across his broad chest was the emblem of a bat. She tried to recoil, but found she couldn't. It was then she realized that she was on a large hospital bed.

He spoke again. "You had a fall. After you were released from intensive care, I asked to have you brought here, where you'd be safe. They weren't sure if you would ever wake up again. You've been in a coma for almost 6 weeks." 

Questions flooded her mind, and tried to come out all at once. "Who are you? Where is here? What happened to me? Why do I need to be safe?" And finally, "Who am I?"

He answered, "Your name is Selina Kyle. I am Batman. This is the Batcave." Batman continued, "When you fell, you broke both legs, both arms, several ribs, and there is bruising in the soft tissue of your neck & spine, as well as a concussion."

He paused, and then told her the rest. "Both your arms & legs are in casts. Your ribs are taped, and you're in traction to relieve pressure on your neck & spine. For now, you're completely immobilized until the casts come off." 

He let her absorb this, and finished. "We have a nurse on hand to assist you, and monitor your condition. She will handle any therapy as well."

A single tear escaped Selina's eye, and trickled down the side of her face. He reached with a gloved hand and tenderly wiped it away. His touch told her they had been lovers. She looked into his eyes, and noticed they were sad, a sorrow that comes from the soul.

He spoke again "Now that you're awake, I'll have the nurse come in and see to your needs." He turned, she heard his steps fade. 

She tried to look around, but could not turn her head. She began to take inventory of her situation. She looked left, right, up & down, as far as her field of vision would allow.

There was a pool of light around her, but beyond that, darkness. A few lights from the machines monitoring her blinked. She looked down.

Over the top of the blanket, she could see her feet sticking out from the plaster encasing her calves. Her legs were suspended, and about 2 & 1/2 feet apart. 'Hello toes' she thought, and tried to wiggle them. They didn't move. She tried again. Nothing. She tried her hands & fingers.

With a sigh of relief, she saw they were working fine.

 ----- the Nurse -----

Soft footsteps approached, she heard a female voice. "Hello Miss Kyle, I'm Nurse Brandt".

Selina took her in. Young, about 19, she guessed. Very petite, about 5 '2, maybe 105 lbs., tops. Strawberry blonde hair, pulled back. She had a unique face, not pretty, in the usual sense, but sexy. Dark blue eyes. Gorgeous bee-stung lips. Under her uniform, was a curvy little body, built for sin.

She spoke again. "I'll be getting you cleaned up. First, we'll get those bandages off, and then, you'll be getting a sponge bath. After that, we'll get the bedclothes changed. You'll feel much differently when I'm done with you."

An off-kilter smile crossed her face as she said this. Selina suddenly felt uneasy.

The nurse pulled the blanket from her. For the first time, she was able to see herself. I.V. tubes ran here & there. She was nude, except for her casts, and the bandages around her ribs.

Nurse Brandt told her "I'll get the I.V.'s out first, and then the old bandages." She began removing the needles. Selina winced in pain as they withdrew from her skin. "Can you feel that?" the nurse asked.

"Yes" she replied.

"Good, that means you can feel tactile sensation." Selina looked confused. The nurse explained "Your skin, you can feel your skin. That will be useful"

Something in the nurse's comments added fuel to her concern.

She finished removing the I.V.'s. She spoke again "I have to remove some tubes from inside you. The ones that carry -uh- waste. It may be a bit uncomfortable, try to relax"

She reached between Selina's outstretched legs, and pulled on the tubes running into her anus and urinary tract. There was a tug, and then a gooey sliding sensation as each was removed.

Selina thought' Not so bad, but gross'. 

The nurse picked up a pair of scissors and cut through the tape and gauze surrounding her ribs. She heard tiny snicks of the scissors as they worked. Most of it fell away, but there were some spots where the tape had stuck to her skin. The nurse jerked her free hand, the tape pulled sharply on her skin as it ripped free. She gave a yelp of pain.

As the bandages fell away, she felt exposed and vulnerable. Nurse Brandt spoke "I'm going to have to lift you to remove the rest. Then I'll wash you up" Selina noted an odd glint in the dark blue eyes.

The nurse moved out of Selina's vision. There were the sounds of metal, water running and then stopping. A drawer being opened, closed. Something cloth, and metal on metal.

She returned. In her hand was a harness, or sling of sorts. It was made of a network of straps, with sturdy metal clasps on the ends.

She told Selina "I have to get this under you, so you're not jarred when you get lifted"

She began working the straps under Selina's back, shoulders and hips. Selina grunted occasionally, her body moving for the first time in weeks.

The straps attached to a network of small steel cables, that ran up to some small winches. The winches were mounted on the trusswork over the bed, part of the device keeping her in traction. There was a small hum, the winches drew tight on the cables and began to lift.

As Selina rose, the remaining bandages fell free. She felt cool air on her flesh. She was about 18 inches off the bed, the winches stopped. She felt like she was floating.

The nurse moved away again. There was a rustle of paper, and then a tear. She moved back. She was holding a large natural sponge. She dipped it into a metal bowl of water. It smelled slightly of soap.

The nurse looked her in the eyes. She said "We'll start from the top" She began dabbing the sponge along Selina's forehead. Some droplets ran off and trickled toward her ears. The nurse asked "Can you feel that?"

"Yes" she answered, "kind of tickles" 

The sponge moved to her ear. She felt a jolt of sensation that warmed her body. She thought' That feels soooo good'

The sponge moved to her other ear. She took a deep breath, her eyes closed. She heard the nurse "You can feel that too?"

She meant to say 'yes' but it came out as "mm-hmm" She was embarrassed at the effect it was having on her. The sponge moved from ear to ear, gently teasing each. A low "mmmm" escaped. She was luxuriating in the tingles that came with each pass.

The sponge moved on, alternately wetting and tracing the lines of her face and lips. Though the water cooled her skin, she felt an unmistakable warmth spreading through her. She began to lose herself as it moved to her neck & throat. She wanted to purr.

The journey continued, the tender flesh of her inner arms, bringing goosebumps to her skin, and flashes behind her eyelids. She felt her nipples tighten. Inch by delicious inch, it moved on.

It touched her previously bandaged ribs. It was electric, her skin over sensitive after being wrapped. She gasped. It moved over & over the area, vertically, horizontally, and in circles. Her flesh quivered with each stroke, a dull ache had started between her spread legs. The inability to move made her want to scream. 

The nurse's voice brought her back to reality. "You can feel that?" she asked, knowingly. Selina opened heavy lids and found herself looking directly into the nurse's eyes. They were gleaming.

She knew exactly what effect the sponge was having on her patient. She asked softly "Would you like me to continue?"

"Yes" Selina whispered "please...please finish"

The sponge dipped into the bowl of water. It moved directly over Selina's full, firm breasts. The nurse's hand squeezed, and a small cascade washed over them. Her rosy nipples spiked. The water separated into tiny rivulets, each creating it's own path of pleasure. The sponge licked her flesh again. Small oohs & mmms came with it's every motion.

The ache between her thighs had become a steady throb. The sponge traced tiny circles around, but not touching her nipples. They begged for attention. She bit her lip as it finally closed on one.

There was a squeeze, and a delicious friction as it was drawn slowly upward. First one, and then the other. Squeeze, pull, squeeze, pull. Her breathing became ragged. Selina felt a wetness ooze from her sex.

The sponge moved from her breasts to her stomach. Again, it teased her skin. Up, down, large circles accentuated by tinier circles. She panted. It descended, teased, slowed, stopping just shy of touching her pubic hair.

She begged " No! Don't stop! Pleeease...don't stop now!" She opened her eyes to find the nurse only an inch from her face. 

She stared into blue eyes gone cold. "Oh I won't" said the nurse "I'm just getting started" and kissed her full on the mouth. Shocked & unable to move, she was more surprised when she found herself kissing back. 

She felt a hand caressing her breast, the palm just skimming over fully aroused nipples. A steady wetness flowed from her, trickling between her ass cheeks, collecting as droplets and sliding off. She could hear each as it landed on the sheet.

The kiss withdrew. The nurse had moved to her raised feet, sponge in hand. She smiled, and said "Time to start at this end"

She placed the sponge on Selina's heel, and ran it briskly upward along the sole toward the toes. At the same time, with her other hand, on the other foot, raked her nails downward in the same fashion. Twin jolts ran from Selina's feet up her cast encased calves, and collided where her legs met. 

"OHHHHHHhhhhhhh" was her response.

The nurse did it again.

And again.

She could only gasp and moan as the combination of sponge & fingernails alternatively moved to her ankles, toes, everywhere & nowhere all at the same time. 

And then it stopped.

Selina tried to catch her breath. She sensed the nurse moving higher. Between her legs.

There was a light touch behind her knee. It was the sponge. And then the other knee. Fingertips, with a kiss of nails. Somehow, she felt even wetter.

The sponge slid upward, along the back of her thigh, under the curve of her butt, the small of her back. She felt fingertips graze over her stomach, drawing tiny circles around her navel and the top of her triangle. The combination of being stimulated front & back was excruciating. She pulled against her restraints.

She was going crazy, unable to bring herself to the release she was aching for. Her skin quivered with every touch. Between gasps and pants, a steady stream of sounds issued from her lips. She felt a climax begin to build. And again, the nurse stopped.

Selina gave a long groan, her senses began to return.

She opened her eyes to see the nurse with an electric razor in her hand. With an evil smile, he told Selina "We have a couple of areas to clean, and, uhmm, trim" She flicked a switch, the razor began to buzz.

She moved to Selina's armpit, to trim the fuzz that had grown over the weeks. It tickled like crazy, Selina burst into fits of laughter. "Gaahh-ahaahaahaahahahaha- stop-oh-sto-ahahahahahaha! " The razor continued it's work, moving toward the center of her armpit. That area was even more sensitive, she was now screaming. "AHAHHAGHAAAHAHAHA- haaah- haahahaha- AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! "

Finally, it moved on to less sensitve skin. She relaxed, but only briefly. She had almost caught her breath when the nurse moved to the other armpit. She begged, "No! No more! Please! I can't..I can't breathe. Please, no! "

The razor descended and the torture resumed. She exploded again, her cries becoming shrieks as the razor buzzed into the most ticklish spots. "ggaaAAAHAahahHAHAHAHAHAHAH- OH- OH-OHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAhahahah..."

Tears ran from her eyes, and down the side of her face. She could only breathe in long enough to have the next round of laughter explode from her. She thought she would pass out, from the lack of oxygen, and the beating her insides were giving her bruised ribs.

"Ah-ah-ah no more no more" was all she could gasp between breaths. Mercifully, it moved away, but the hum of the razor continued.

Through watery eyes, she saw the nurse had moved back between her legs. There was a click as the razor was turned to 'High' She watched helplessly as it lowered, and began to trim away at her dark, wet patch.

It's tiny vibrations reached beneath her skin, she bit her lip. As it neared her clitoral hood, she felt a new pitch of excitement. "ohhhhhhh" she breathed, as the vibration coaxed her closer to the edge with each pass.

And then it moved away, starting again at the top of her furry triangle. It inched closer to her tingling clit. She wanted to scream, she was soooo close. And it moved away.

Again, it traveled down. 

And away.

And down.

And away.

And down. Each time teased her closer to the verge of release.

Her entire sex throbbed. The razor clicked off. Tears of frustration ran from her eyes. She was gasping and coated in perspiration.

She heard the snap of rubber. She opened her eyes to see her tormentor pulling on some examination gloves. The nurse held them up for Selina to see.

Each finger had a raised set of ribs and ridges, with small bumps on the tips. Selina could not imagine what was going to happen next, but she knew it would be even worse than what she had been subjected to already. She was right.

The nurse picked up an old-time shaving mug, the kind with a cup and a brush. She wet the brush and swirled it in the cup, working up a lather. It dripped foam as it was pulled from the mug. 

Selina pleaded as the nurse moved toward her armpit. "No, please, don't, not agai-noowhahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! " Peals of laughter cut short her pleas for mercy as the brush attacked her tender flesh.

It swiped up, down, in circles & swirls, forcing shrieks and screams from her. They echoed, and were lost in the walls of the cavern. The onslaught stopped only long enough to begin anew in the other armpit. Her shrieks grew louder, her consciousness went grey & fuzzy.

This time she did pass out briefly. When she came to a moment later, the nurse was methodically shaving her armpit with a blade razor, as if nothing had happened. "Why?" Selina panted "Why are you doing this to me?"

Without looking up, Nurse Brandt replied "Just because you don't remember who you are, doesn't mean anyone else has forgotten."

She finished shaving Selina's armpits, and retrieved the mug & brush. With purpose, she moved between Selina's legs.

Selina was looking into eyes filled with hate and anger. The brush was refilled with soapy lather. It was held up so Selina could see it. Droplets fell onto her stomach, her skin twitched with each tiny impact.

The nurse told her, "I wanted to make sure you were awake for this part. I'm really going to enjoy this."

The tip of the bristles pushed into her navel. The brush was twisted slowly back & forth. Selina could only surrender to the wash of new sensations coursing through her. "ohhhhhhhh-oh-oh-oh-oh-" came with each turn. 

The brush moved on, tracing wet circles outward from her navel, each moving lower by a fraction. Selina was lost, a delirious prisoner. 

The ache in her crotch had returned, she felt herself opening as the slick brush licked over and around her freshly shaved pubic mound. The newly exposed flesh was extremely sensitive. Her mouth formed an 'O' as she panted.

Her pants turned to moans as the brush danced. Up, down, swirls, and twists. It slid along the crease where her leg joined her body. The dance continued.

Wetness flowed from her and dripped. Unable to resist, a series of groans escaped her. "Uhhhhhmmmohohmmm- mmm-mm-ho- oooohhhhhhhh-uh- uh-uhmmmmm."

The pattern changed, now moving in long languid strokes that formed a triangle. It started at her hip, down to the left of her drenched pussy, to her anus, where it twirled, and then back up the other side. Over and over, just teasing along her outer lips. And then it was gone.

She whimpered, and tried to catch her breath.

She heard the tink tink tink of the brush in the cup. It was being reloaded. Without warning, it pressed onto her swollen outer lips. It was a kiss of fire. "OOOOOHHHHhhh- mmmmmm- ooh- yes- yes-yesmmmmmm."

A bit of drool trailed from the corner of her mouth. She began to shake as it floated to her inner lips. The tips gave sharp, tiny pokes while the rest of it felt like a large, slick tongue. "Ooh! Oh! Oh! aah, ah, ahhhhhh." was all she could say.

The nurse was alternating the soapy bristles between Selina's inner & outer lips, teasing her to new heights of arousal, bringing her to the edge, and then slowing.

She was panting and dripping sweat. The nurse and the brush were merciless and unrelenting. There was no counting how many times she had been left at the brink of release.

Her untouched clit was throbbing, it screamed for attention. The brush would move within a fraction, and then away. Abruptly, it stopped. Somehow, that was worse.

She felt the touch of a gloved finger at her opening. And then another. They pushed, and slid easily into the slick wetness. Her pussy clamped down on them.

The ridged fingers sent ripples through her as they moved in and out, with a slow twisting motion. Each motion caused a wet sucking slurp. "Uhhhh, hunnnhh, hunnnh." 

She wanted desperately to thrust against them, but couldn't. She had no choice but to hang in the air and endure the sweet torture of the nurse. "These gloved are specially designed" she said . "The ribs, ridges & bumps are for stimulation. Very effective, aren't they Miss Kyle?" 

She wiggled her fingers to make her point, which elicted grunts of pleasure from her patient. "Unnngh uhhuhh mmmggghhhghghg."

She felt the fingers twist in her, now facing upward. The tips began to massage an area on the front wall of her sex. Her pussy squeezed hard. The raised bumps pressed into her G-spot. "OHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh ohohoh oh oh."

They pushed again. And again Her body tensed, she felt an orgasm build with each push. She was poised on the brink, again.

Suddenly, the nurse pulled her fingers out. The quick motion caused a soft 'pop' as they withdrew. Selina's eyes flew open at the abrupt feeling of emptiness inside her. The nurse was holding up her hand for Selina to see. It dripped with her juices.

"Look at the thumb Selina". It was covered with a double row of bumps, larger than the others. The nurses' eyes narrowed, she asked, "Can you guess where I'm going to put these?" Selina's eyes widened, realizing the worst was yet to come.

With another quick motion, she jammed her thumb against Selina's previously untouched clit, running the bumps over the hypersensitive tip in an upward motion. Every nerve in her body reacted to the over stimulation. 

A shriek echoed to the far walls of the cave.

Before she could recover, two fingers were stuffed back into her. The fingers turned upward again, finding her G spot instantly. They curled & uncurled. Wave after wave built through her entire pelvic region. The thumb took another ride on her clit, alternating in a rhythm with the fingers inside. Selina's pussy clamped on the squirming digits, shifting into overdrive. The thumb lashed her pink pearl, which was drawing up into the fleshy hood that covered it.


Gotham Knights



A non stop string of unintelligible sounds poured from her. She reached plateau after plateau where she should have climaxed, but each was only a stairstep to the next. Her entire being was focused only on her desperate need for release. She began to build yet again, closer, closer, ever closer to the the brink, one more would push her over. Her body tensed and locked.

She felt a sharp pinch high on her clit, way past where the hood covered it. She gave a yelp, shocked back to reality by the pain. Her eyes popped open. The nurse had used her free hand to squeeze her tortured bud, forcing even more blood into the already engorged nub. She could feel it swell with each beat of her racing heart.

She teetered on the edge, her ears roared, her body shook, straining for release. The pinch held as the fingers pulled out.

The nurse reached, and picked up a small mirror. She held it so Selina was forced to look at her own gaping, twitching cunt. It was shades of red, pink, and purple. Her inner lips had nearly covered the outer. Drops of her own juice flowed from them, and from inside her. It pulsed with a life of it's own. Her clit was swollen to nearly 3 times it normal size.

The mirror moved away, the nurse spoke "I can keep this up for hours bitch. And right now, your clit is so sensitive, the slightest touch would send you screaming" She raked a fingertip across it, to illustrate her point. Selina did.

She continued "But; as long as I hold here...." and she squeezed even harder. "You can't cum"

The gloved fingers slid back inside her, picking up where they had left off. Her thumb rubbed circles on the tip of her clit, where it was most sensitive.

Selina screamed again. And again and again. Her body jerked and spasmed with each circle. Jolt after jolt ran through her body. She was poised on the verge of a massive orgasm, but couldn't jump. All she could do was scream.

After what seemed an eternity, the merciless stimulation stopped, but the pinched grip on her clit remained. Her breath came in shudders.

"That's all for now" the nurse said.

"NO!" Selina cried, and then begged "You can't leave me like this, you can't! "

The nurse laughed "I can do anything I want. Your Bat-pal is going to be gone for awhile. Quite awhile. I'm sure I'll find lots of ways for us to pass the time."

With that, she released her stranglehold on Selina's tortured bud. It had gone nearly purple, the sudden outflow of circulation was excruciating.

She quickly changed the sheets, and lowered Selina back to the gurney. Her body still twitched from it's ordeal, and pent up need. The harness was pulled free, the nurse threw a gown over Selina, but left her shaved, throbbing pussy exposed. The nurse gave it a soft squeeze, and whispered "I'll see you later".

She leaned and kissed Selina roughly, tweaking a nipple through the gown. She stood, turned on her heel, and walked briskly to the elevator. The doors opened. She blew Selina a kiss, and was gone.

Selina was in agony, her body screamed for release. She could only weep in frustration, bound, and unable to bring herself to orgasm.

She tried to think of anything else, to recall memories, but her thoughts kept returning to the fire between her thighs. She tried squeezing her inner muscles. It only frustrated her further.

She looked up at the network of cables and the framework supporting them, no help there. Her gaze moved down, across her toned stomach. 

She could see her Venus mound, swollen high enough to show above the curve of her lower abdomen. The fleshy hood covering her clit, still engorged, was visible. Peeking out from beneath, was the nub itself.

"That Bitch! " she fumed "What did I ever do to deserve this?" She let out a yell of frustration. It went unanswered by the walls of the Batcave.

She tried to doze, to escape the pain of healing, and the deep need burning unchecked in her pussy. She became aware of a low humming sound. The light on the elevator was pointing down. It was returning.

 -----the Butler-----

Rage coursed through her. 'That bitch can come & go as she pleases and leaves me here like this? She's gonna pay!' Her rage turned to fear. She wondered what Nurse Brandt had planned for her next. Her hands had curled into cat-like claws. The hum stopped. There was a pause, Selina held her breath. The doors slid open.

To her surprise, it was not the nurse. It was an older man in his 60's. He was dressed very neatly. He was turned to a small cart still in the elevator, he didn't see Selina, exposed to the world. He stepped from the elevator, pulling the cart with him.

He turned, his back was now to her, and began tidying up. In one hand, he held a feather duster. He hummed softly to himself.

Selina's mind raced. On one hand, she wanted to tell this person about what had been going on, but on the other, didn't want to be seen like this. 

And what if he was working with the nurse? She didn't know what to do, but knew she had to do something. 

The choice was made for her. He asked "How are you feeling, Miss Kyle?" He had a distinguished, clipped accent. British, or English. 

"Not so good" she replied

With his back was still turned to her, he questioned "I trust Nurse Brandt is seeing to your comfort? We had to hire her on quickly, the other nurse we had caring for you vanished yesterday."

Selina decided to gamble that the Butler, or whatever he was, wasn't working with the nurse. "Well-uhhhmm...actually, she left me in quite a mess here......"

He stopped his dusting, and turned to face her. As he did, he was given a full-on view of her still wet and swollen crotch. His eyes widened and he colored deeply.

For a moment, his mouth was agape, however, he quickly recovered his composure. Looking away, he moved the gown to cover her exposed flesh. He exclaimed "Good Heavens! What on Earth happened here?!?"

The story spilled out of her as to how she arrived in her current state. He frowned, and shook his head "Awful, simply awful; you poor woman. You must be in agony".

A twinkle came into his eyes. "I can ease your predicament, but I must have your word that it will remain in the strictest of confidence. Do I have your word, Miss Kyle?"

"Yes, anything " she breathed. At that moment, she would have fucked a goat if he asked.

"Close your eyes, Miss Kyle" He plucked a single feather from his duster, and lifted the gown from her body. His eyes took in the rest of her. Even with the injuries, she was exquisite. He cupped a hand over her mound, and gently massaged it.

His touch was firm and knowing. Her body responded instantly. "mmmmmmmhmhmhmhmhmhhhmhmm" She felt his fingers part her outer lips, and he ran the feather along the inner. A long, slow gasp escaped her mouth.

The feather was drawn in a slow pattern up one side of her slit, and down the other. Her pussy moved with each stroke. She tensed in her bonds, and licked her lips.

The pattern reversed, she could only whisper 'oh' over and over again. Though it was soft, the feather had a mild scratching sensation to it, almost like a cat's tongue. Her mind clouded with bliss. 

He spoke softly "This may be a bit of a shock at first" The feather touched the tip of her tumid pearl. It ran through her like an electric shock. She drew a sharp breath through clenched teeth. 

He placed a finger along each side of the fleshy hood. There was a gentle squeeze. She moaned until she ran out of air. He began rolling the shaft of her clit between the two fingers. Fireworks went off behind her eyelids. His fingers pulled back on the skin, exposing more of her pleasure nub.

The feather touched again.

This time it was ecstasy.

It moved all about her swollen bud, in circles and figure 8's. Her breathing and sounds became ragged, it was almost too much, at times it was. She begged him not to stop.

At this, he began running the edge of the feather, from base to tip directly on the end of her delighted clit. First down,and then up. He increased the speed and pressure of his rolling fingers, coordinating with each stroke of the feather. "OH! Ohhh oh oh oh oh oh!"

She felt it begin to build from deep within her, so big. At first, she was unable to give herself to it. Another pass of the feather removed the option. 

The rolling fingers nudged her closer. "Auughhhmmm mmoohmmm" Another stroke moved her past the point of no return. The next set her on the edge, poised for the dive into ecstasy. There was a frozen moment as her body locked. The feather was brought down once more.

Her world exploded, as her pussy spasmed again and again. The feather rose, causing another mind bending release. She felt as if her entire being was pulsing outward with each contraction. It began to ebb, and then passed. She floated back to reality, breathing heavily.

As she regained her composure, he spoke. "I had to be easy with the first two. You were so overstimulated, your body couldn't let go. This one should ease any remaining...discomfort." She felt him pull back the folds around her bud, exposing it fully.

The feather returned, in swirls & spirals. Drawn along one side and raked along the other, against the grain of the feather, in a non-stop ride of stimulation. She gave a series of primal moans, more animal than human.

Where the first two climaxes has approached in waves, this one was arriving like a hurricane. It built constantly, all of her muscles clenched. Her stomach rose & fell as she panted. The rest of her strained against the wires holding her in traction. She felt her pussy opening, closing, and then clamping down hard. "Nnnnnnggaaaa AAHHAHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh." And she was adrift in the eye of the storm, aware only of the pumping of her pussy as every bit of pent up tension flooded from her in a gigantic release. "Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-UH! - uh- uh- uh.".

She was a prisoner of the storm, unable to stop cumming. She didn't try to count the number of peaks & valleys. Every rake of the feather caused another chain reaction until her body locked again. There was one more stroke.

She exploded violently, her hips jerking while her pussy pumped again, and again, and again. "Ee-Ee-Ee- Eeeyaaa AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" ripped from her throat as the orgasm tore through her. She had achieved total release.

Gradually, the storm passed. She became aware of her own sounds "mmm-mmm-mmmmm" She felt herself sliding to a gentle stop. "Ohhhh thank you" she was finally able to whisper. It sounded like a purr. Slowly, she was drifting back to reality.

She felt cool air on her sweat glazed skin, her breathing was returning to normal. She felt soooo good, so relaxed. "Mmmm" 

His voice brought her out of dream land. "I take it that your discomfort is relieved?"

She giggled, embarrassed by her own reaction. "Oooh yes, thank you. Thank you so much-" She realized she didn't know his name.

"Alfred" he supplied. 

"Thank you Alfred" she finished.

Her eyes slowly opened and focused, she was surprised to see his butler's uniform was a mess. There were large wet area on his sleeve and chest. His face and glasses were spattered with a thin milky liquid. A drop was dangling off one side of his moustache.

"What happened to you?" she asked, laughing. 

He replied "Occupational hazard."

He pulled out a handkerchief, cleaned his glasses and wiped his face. She blushed to the roots of her dark, curly hair, and burst out laughing. "Did I-oh ho hee- I'm sor-ha ha-sorry Alfred."

There was a jolly twinkle in his blue eyes as he told her, "No need for apologies Miss Kyle, merely the proof of a job well done."

"You can call me Selina, Alfred"

He thought a moment, and replied "Thank you Miss Kyle, but I'm afraid that wouldn't be proper." 

She thought 'Wouldn't be proper?!? You're standing there, soaked in my woman juices, and you're talking about proper?' 

She laughed again, but stopped short when she noticed his stern look. He wasn't joking. She apologized, "I'm sorry Alfred, I didn't mean to offend you."

He smiled politely "Accepted Miss Kyle. Is there anything I can get you?"

She suddenly realized she was ravenous, and thirsty. "Something to eat, perhaps? And some water, lots of it."

He bowed "Very good Miss, I shall return."

He turned and walked into the waiting elevator. He pushed a button, and was gone. She lay for a moment, still feeling random twitches from her cooling femininity. Without thinking, she tried to stretch. A combination of pain & restraint changed her mind.

She looked around some more, trying to figure out how she got here, and more importantly, who she was. 'That nurse really hates me. What does she have against me?'

She tried to place in her mind who she was. Fleeting images came to her, herself, yet someone, something else. She tried to focus them, they were like smoke in the air. Purple leather, a whip, the guy with the bat costume, running, a grip of gloves, falling, and then nothing. None of it made any sense.

The sound of the elevator interrupted her thoughts. Fear rose in her as Nurse Brandt stepped out. Her face was a mask of anger. She spat "Alfred sent me down to clean you up- again."

Selina erupted "What's your problem, Bitch? How the fuck could you do that to me?" Her hands had curled into claws, her lips pulled back from her teeth. The nurse, startled, took a step back. Their eyes locked in an icy standoff.

Nurse Brandt spoke "Because of you, my boyfriend is in jail for a long, long time."

Confusion crossed Selina's face "I don't know your boyfriend! I don't know anything! Who I am, why or how I got here, nothing!! Do you understand that?"

It was the nurse's turn to look surprised, then bemused. "So, it's really not an act. You honestly don't know who you are! "

Tears of frustration ran from Selina's eyes. She sobbed "All I know is I'm here, my name is Selina, and I CAN'T MOVE!" The nurse seemed to soften for a moment, but then turned cold again.

She leaned in close and whispered "Believe me, you better never remember bitch." She spun and retrieved the wash bowl & sponge. She jammed the sponge into the water, gone cold and roughly began scrubbing Selina. "OW! Hey!" she protested.

The nurse scrubbed even harder, bringing howls of pain. Selina's green eyes had narrowed to slits, she bared her teeth. She hissed through them "I will remember this, you better pray I never get off this gurney." She clenched her teeth again the pain, refusing to give this bitch the satisfaction of the hurt she was causing. 

She looked down, and noticed she could now move her toes. She focused on them, blocking out all else. Curl, uncurl, curl, uncurl.

She looked back into the nurse's eyes and thought. 'Your day is gonna come.' In her mind was the vision of a cat, ready to pounce. The nurse stopped.

An unexplained chill went through her when she saw the look on Selina's face. It was one of vicious amusement. Suddenly she knew how a mouse must feel when it looks into the eyes of a cat.

The moment was broken by Alfred returning in the elevator. He was pushing a small cart with several dishes on it. He looked away from Selina's nudity. "If you're quite finished Nurse Brandt, would you be so good as to cover Miss Kyle?" The nurse, grateful for the chance to escape Selina's gaze, was quick to comply.

She turned to leave, only to have Alfred grab her arm. She was surprised at the strength of his grip. He spun her so she faced Selina. "Miss Brandt, your conduct toward your patient has not only been unprofessional, it borders on criminal. Your services are no longer required."

She stared daggers at Selina, who returned her stare calmy & evenly. Selina smiled. "No Alfred, let her stay" Her eyes danced. "I insist."

Alfred gave a surprised & then confused look. "Very well Miss Kyle, if you insist."

Her smile was predatory, she stage-whispered "Oh, I do."

He turned to the nurse and spoke brusquely "You may return to your quarters now, I will be along later to speak with you about this." He released her arm, she made a beeline to the elevator.

Alfred pulled a stool next to the gurney and began feeding Selina. He had put together an assortment of sandwiches & fruit. They smelled delicious, her stomach growled. He fed her bites of each as she chose them. He began telling her stories as she chewed. In the 50's, he had been an agent for British Intelligence during the Cold War. He was one of their top interrogators. Between bites, she asked him with a blush, where he had learned to use a feather like that.

A faraway smile came to his face. He told her most of his best sources for information had been women. He had learned about the feather technique from a Chinese double agent. There were a lot of female spies during that time. 

He had tried many different tactics, sleep deprivation, truth serum, psychological ploys, hypnotism, and so forth. Then his Chinese friend had told him about the feather. 

After a few short hours, the women would tell him anything. Many of them came to him with information, on the condition he would use the feather on them. 

One woman, a Russian, had an appetite for it unlike anything he had ever seen. In spite of his training, he fell for her. And she for him. They spent every second they could together. They could not get enough of one another. 

He had arranged a way out for her so they could be together always. He was going to tell her the news the next time they were able to meet. She never made it.

They found what was left of her in a hotel room. She had been brutally raped, and beaten to death. He used his connections, and eventually caught up with the responsible parties. It took them a long time to die. In the end, they were begging to.

 -----Revelation-----

After that, he left the Service and migrated to America. He took on a job as butler for a wealthy young couple and their son. One night, as they were returning from the theatre, they were gunned down in an alley. He took on the task of raising the boy, and overseeing his estate.

Selina realized the boy in the story was the dark figure in the costume, now grown. She asked "What's with the costume?"

He answered " He is known as Batman, he fights crime."

She pressed " And how do I figure in this?"

He took a breath, and told her, that she too, has an alter ego. "You are known as Catwoman."

It sounded too weird to her, but she knew he was speaking the truth. "So what, I go around with this Batman guy, fighting crime?"

He paused, and told her more. "You, Miss Kyle, are a criminal. Perhaps the best cat burglar in the world. Yet you have a good side. You were returning items stolen by others and they caught you. You tried to escape, but fell trying to jump between buildings."

He continued. "Batman was there, at first, to arrest you. He realized what the situation was, and tried to help you escape. You slipped, you were hanging from a ledge. He had your hand, but was hit from behind. That's when you fell. Batman arranged for your care here, away from the others who are still looking for you."

She was mute, stunned. 

He went on. "You have information they want desperately. Apparently, you made off with quite a bit of their loot. They will stop at nothing to get it back. The Master has been busy trying to round them up, that's why he's away so much." 

Selina slowly shook her head. "Wow." was all she could say.

Alfred spoke again "Nurse Brandt was able to slip through our screening process. We didn't connect her with her boyfriend, one of your former henchmen. He shot and killed a guard during one of your heists. You left him behind for the police to find. Throughout your criminal career, you've never killed anyone."

He stood, and brushed the crumbs from the sheet covering her. Her nipples stood for attention. She blushed a bit and looked to Alfred.




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He smiled, and plucked a fresh feather from the duster. "One more, and then to sleep Miss Kyle. You need to rest & heal." He paused, and then told her "You remind me so much of her."

Without another word, he raised the sheet and began to guide the feather on it's happy task. She quickly approached the edge, and jumped. Alfred watched her face as she climaxed. She was beautiful to start with, but now, in ecstasy, she was angelic. He could sense her crest pass, and then ebb.

A strand of hair was on her face, he brushed it away. She murmured, and pressed her cheek to his hand. She was drifting off already.

"Good night Miss Kyle" he said softly.

He straightened and walked toward the elevator with purpose. 'Now, to deal with Nurse Brandt' he thought.

    -----Dream----- 

She was lost in a mist. Faces floated in & out, she felt she should know them, but didn't. She heard a woman's voice. Soft, sultry. It was speaking her name, almost in a whisper. "Seliiinaaa......" 

It seemed to be everywhere and nowhere. It was hauntingly familiar. "Seliiiiiiinaaaaaaaa......."

Very close, she saw nothing. She felt a presence near her. She reached, nothing, it was gone.. "Selinaaaaaaa" From a distance.

She could make out a shadowy figure, moving with cat-like grace, then it too was gone.

"SELINA!" In her ear. From right behind her.

She screamed, turned, and startled half awake, just glimpsing the figure as the dream evaporated.

It was a woman in a purple leather catsuit, with thigh-high black boots. Her black gloves reached to the elbow. They were tipped with steel claws. She had the most incredible green eyes. She seemed to be.....waiting.

Selina came fully awake, her mind retained the image. She felt cool air on her skin, the sheet had slipped or fallen off. Once again, she was naked to the world. She looked herself over as best she could, without the benefit of a mirror. She realized she didn't know what her face looked like. She checked her toes again. Curl, uncurl. That was good.

Her calves were encased in plaster, but she could see her knees, legs, & thighs. They seemed lithe and strong, like a dancer or gymnast. Her stomach was flat and muscular, though very feminine. Her hips seemed nicely proportionate to the rest of her. She couldn't help but notice she had a great set of boobs. Round and firm, each capped by a rosy nipple. Double 'C' cup, at least. 'I guess I'll have to wait to see the rest'

Out of the corner of her limited vision, she saw a shadow move. She was able to pick out a flash of yellow. "Is someone there?" There was only silence. 'I need to get a T.V. or something in here, giving myself the heebie-jeebies'

The shadow moved again, this time she saw green as well. 'OK, who's there? Show yourself! " Her voice was braver than she felt.

 -----Conflicted-----

A man stepped out from behind a partition. Not a man, younger, a teenager, about 19 or so. He had a costume on too. She thought ' What is it with this place? Everybody is either wearing a uniform or a costume! I'm the only normal one here, and I'm naked! '

He stammered as he approached " I-I-I'm s-sorry" and his voice cracked.

"What the hell are you doing over there?" she demanded

She could see him fully now. He was really put together. About 5 '10, 180 lbs. of hunky Boy-toy. He was wearing tights, a red vest, gloves, and a cape. And of course, a mask.

"I-uh-er-ah" was all he was able to get out, his eyes goggling over her body. She could see he was blushing crimson, even behind the mask. She had caught him doing something, but what?

She turned up the heat. "Who are you?" she barked

He was able to croak out "Robin"

She pounced "What were you doing over there?" His jaw worked, searching for words.

"Out with it...Robin! " If possible, he blushed even deeper. He moved from foot to foot like a kid that has to pee.

She was beginning to enjoy this. She fought to suppress a smile. "What are you staring at? Never saw a naked woman before?" His eyes widened behind the mask. 

She let him have it. "So, that's what you're up to is it? Thought you'd sneak in and have a peek at the naked lady? Well, do you like what you see? Do you?... I asked you a question, Robin! " His mouth jerked open & closed. 

Suddenly, he began to cry, not shameful tears, but real sobs of anguish.

She was startled, and then felt bad she'd done this to him. "Hey" she said softly, "hey, take it easy, it's OK. Just put the sheet back on and we'll keep this between us, OK? Can you keep a secret, Robin?"

He had partially regained his composure, and moved to cover her. As he did, he spoke. "I'm sorry, I really am. It's just- just that when I look at you, I don't feel, you know, I don't feel anything. You're beautiful, sexy, naked, but it does nothing for me"

She told him "You need to learn how to talk to women, Mister. Never, ever, tell a naked lady she does nothing for you. Especially after she's caught you peeping at her."

His eyes widened as he realized his mistake. "Oh!, No!, No, that's not what I meant. I don't feel when I look at you the way I feel sometimes at the gym when we hit the showers."

Selina thought 'Great! that's even worse'

He continued "I'm confused, really confused. I mean, I should like girls, right? But, but-I I just don't know what I like. There! That's my secret, can you keep that?"

For about the umpteenth time that day, she was shocked. It was her turn to be speechless. 

He turned to go, she called after him. "Robin?" He looked at her. "Your secret is safe with me"

He nodded and stepped into the elevator. The doors closed, and she was alone with her thoughts.

 -----Connecting----- 

She noticed a small 'Call' button, and pressed it. A moment later, Alfred's voice came over an intercom. "Yes, Miss Kyle?"

She spoke to the air, uncertain where the microphone might be. "Could you come in here, please?"

His voice crackled back "I'll be right in Miss Kyle"

"Thank you" she said to the walls.

When he arrived, she requested a clock, a TV, and the small mirror. He suggested he bring a laptop computer, she could pass the time with that as well. In no time, he returned, and had everything operational. Finally, she asked him for the mirror. He hesitated a moment, and handed it to her.

She looked at her face. A bruise ran across her forehead, and another along her cheekbone. Both of them had faded to a yellow green color.

Before she had a chance to ask, he told her "There's no stitches, Miss Kyle, nor should there be any permanent scarring."

She looked back to the mirror and froze when she saw her eyes. They were the same as the woman in her dream. Something clicked and shifted inside her mind. Somehow, she was the same person.

Alfred's concerned voice cut through her thoughts "Are you all right Miss Kyle?"

"Uh-oh-oh yes. I'm fine, thank you Alfred."

"Very good Miss. I'll prepare some breakfast for you" She realized she was hungry. He asked "Is there anything you have an appetite for?"

She started to answer, and then realized it was a double-edged question. She flushed a bit and replied "I'm sure anything coming from your hands would be wonderful" He smiled, and returned to the elevator.

She thought 'I gotta get me one of those' and switched on the TV.

The news captured her attention. It was about Batman, on a vigilante rampage. Criminals were turning themselves in, rather than face the wrath of the Dark Knight. They all told the same story, he was seeking former henchmen of arch-villianess Catwoman.

Selina laughed "So, I'm an arch-villianess, am I?" She farted. ' Take that, Gotham City!'

Alfred returned shortly, with breakfast & good news. "The doctor has informed me your casts will be coming off today. I advise you to eat heartily, as it can be a bit strenuous." 

He fed her breakfast and told her "Nurse Brandt will be a long shortly to attend to your needs. She has been firmly disciplined on her behavior, I believe you will find her most cooperative. If there is any problem, push the call button 3 times, I will be here immediately."

Selina was finished, he pushed the cart back into the elevator. The doors closed behind him.

She turned on the laptop and began looking up everything she could find on Batman, Robin, crime in Gotham City, and of course, Catwoman. One thing linked to another and soon she learned all about the caped crimefighters and the costumed criminals.

She was surprised to learn that she had been in Arkham, a combination prison and mental asylum. It was like she was reading about someone else. She glanced at the clock, she had been at it for hours. She shut it off and closed her eyes to rest them.

 -----Catnap----- 

She was horny. She thought of the Batman, saw herself crawling from the foot of his bed. He was naked, except for his cowl & cape. She slid between his thighs, and began kissing a trail of fire along them, working upwards. Her nose nuzzled his balls, she inhaled, savoring the smell of male. Her tongue snaked from between her lips and she ran the tip over his sack. A low groan came from him. She cupped them in her hand and lifted. Her tongue danced at the back of them. Another low moan. She licked along them from back to front, stopping at the base of his shaft. And then back down. A deep sound came from inside the cowl. She did it again. And again.

She kissed the underside of his hard cock, starting at the base, and trailing up. She stopped short of the tip. She did this until he couldn't take any more.

He reached down and guided her mouth over the head of his manhood. He was big, she had to open her mouth widely. She ran her tongue around the edge of the head, and then sucked him deeper into her mouth with a twisting motion.

She circled his girth with her fingers, and slowly pumped him. She timed it so her lips met her fingers every other stroke. He swelled. She squeezed a tiny bit harder, and increased her tempo. He stroked her hair in appreciation. His breathing became deeper, and his man flesh expanded even more. He filled her mouth completely. 

She pulled off with a loud slurp, and drilled the tip of her tongue into the spot where the head is most sensitive. He gasped, and his hands tightened.

Suddenly, she engulfed the entire head and squeezed hard with her hand. She sucked as hard as she could and pumped him hard. His balls drew tight, she slowed her motions, knowing he was about to come.

She held tight with her hand, and gently sucked the crown, with an occasional rasp of her teeth. There was a heaving jerk of his balls, she pulled her lips off and circled the head of his cock with thumb and forefinger. She squeezed, holding him on the edge.

"Please" he pleaded "Please finish me."

She released both hands, and buried him in her mouth. He jerked, she felt him explode at the back of her throat. She sucked until the salty streams had stopped. Before he could go soft, she sprang up and straddled him, his huge tip poised at her wet, wet opening.

 -----Truth----- 

The sound of the elevator doors snapped her out of her dream. She felt a small pool of wetness under her ass. Her pussy had been awake, even when she wasn't.

The nurse approached. Selina noticed she looked disheveled, like she had been out late & up early. Her voice was that of servitude and humility. "How are you this morning, Miss Kyle?" She kept her eyes downcast.

Selina's guard was up. "Much better than yesterday" she replied, icily.

Nurse Brandt spoke again without looking up. "I apologize for my unprofessional and improper behavior yesterday. I hope you will accept."

Selina could hardly believe this was the same person who had tortured her for hours on end the day before. The nurse set about preparing a change of bedding for the gurney.

As she bent to a low shelf, her short nurse's skirt rode up. She wasn't wearing panties. Her ass was bright red and pink, with a few welts. 

Selina caught a glimpse of strawberry curls. She asked "What the hell happened to you?"

The nurse wheeled, and pulled her skirt down in the same motion. Her faced was flushed, there was anger in her eyes. She caught herself and looked down. "Master Alfred was very clear in his disapproval of my actions"

She continued, meekly "I would like to change your bedding and wash you up, with your approval of course." Selina made a mental note not to upset Alfred.

The nurse hooked Selina into the sling again, being very gentle to avoid causing her patient any discomfort. She pressed the 'up' button, and Selina rose from the bed.

Nurse Brandt gathered the wash basin and sponge. She told Selina "I've been instructed to attend to ....your every need." She was staring directly at the wet spot Selina had left on the sheet.

Selina's eyebrow arched at the possibilities. The dream had left her wanting. She looked at the nurse who stood, waiting, with sponge in hand.

Selina told her "You may proceed."

She began bathing Selina with efficient, professional swipes. She worked quickly, moving along Selina's body. 

It was the first chance Selina had to really look at her. She was small, about 5 '2. 100-105 lbs. Slim build, nice legs, and a decent set of boobs. About 'B' cup she guessed. Her ass was fantastic. Strawberry blonde hair, pulled back in a ponytail. Her face crinkled in concentration on her patient. She really was very good at her job.

The sponge moved to Selina's stomach, a dull throb started between her thighs. It rose to her breasts, the ache intensified, her nipples swelled to peaks. The nurse asked "Are you cold Miss Kyle?"

Selina sensed the concern was more for her tender ass than Selina's well-being. She replied " Ah-no, I'm fine" and then asked "What's your name?"

There was a pause, and she said quietly "Camille, people call me Cami."

"Cami, is your boyfriend Bobby Lawson?"

"Yes"

"Do you know why he's in jail?"

Cami looked up, her eyes flashing fire "He told me he got shot trying to cover your ass during a job. You shot the guard, he took a bullet for you, and then you left him behind because he was wounded."

Selina looked her in the eyes, and asked "Would you like to know the truth?"

Cami was uncertain, part of her wanting to hear Selina's side, part of her unwilling to hear what might be the truth, and being forced to let go of an anger she had held so long it had become a part of her.

Selina asked again "Do you?"

Cami looked down, a small "yes" came from her.

"Cami, look at me" her eyes snapped up and met Selina's. "Your boyfriend was a real shit. He thought he was a player. He used to laugh about being out with this chick & that babe & I fucked her and blah blah blah, while he had someone sitting at home waiting for him. He really got off on that. He was a real cowboy, too quick with his gun, in more ways than one. Don't get the wrong idea, I wouldn't fuck him if I had to."

She continued "No one was EVER supposed to bring a gun on the job. That guard he shot was a 62 year old Grampa. The old guy was cooperating fully when out came the piece and he blew that old man's brains out. The dumbass was so proud of himself, he didn't put the safety back on. He went to shove it back in his waistband, shot himself right in the dick. I used my own whip to tie him up. I wanted to make sure he stayed put until the cops got there. I tripped the alarm myself on the way out. That's the truth Cami."

Tears sprang to Cami's eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She knew Selina was telling the truth.

"I'll tell you what else Cami, I hope he's a real popular prison bitch, I hope he's spending a lot of time licking his own shit off some other guy's prick."

Cami sobbed "I'm so, so, sorry for what I did to you Miss Kyle."

"I'm sorry too Cami, sorry you had to find out like this." There was a long silence.

Cami stood to finish bathing her patient. Her touch was gentle, comforting. She glided the sponge across Selina's hips, lower abdomen, up along her back and ass, along her thighs, and down her legs. She didn't notice Selina was biting her lip. The sponge was driving her crazy. 

When it touched the soles of her feet, she fought not to jerk her toes under the stimulation. The sensations shot right to her crotch.

Cami worked back up along the inner thighs. Selina's breath came quicker, she knew her sex was glistening. The sponge slid gently over the sensitive vulva, cleaning, rather than teasing. Selina gave a husky groan. Cami froze, not knowing what to do.

If Selina complained to Alfred, it would mean another round of 'instruction' She could barely sit now.

On the other hand, if she 'finished' her would that make her a Lesbian? Sure, she had done all those things to her yesterday, but that was out of revenge. Today, things were different. And, what if she liked it?

Like last night, at first the spanking was awful, as the riding crop bit into her flesh, but then, she started cumming like crazy, and begged for more. Alfred finally stopped out of concern for her blistered cheeks. She was moist between her legs.

"C-a-a-a-am-i-i-i-i!!!!" Selina's voice sliced through her thoughts. She had been absent-mindedly grazing the sponge over and over Selina's pussy, giving her fits.

Startled, she blurted "Oh! Miss Kyle! I'm so sorry!"

She looked down at Selina's more than ready crotch. Words flew out her in a rush. "I didn't mean-I wouldn't- uh- after yesterday when Alfred spanked me I couldn't stop cumming I didn't know that about myself I don't know how to- I've never been with a woman." Cami was beet-faced red. 

Selina understood, having surprised herself more than once as she had discovered her own sexuality. She had an idea how to help this poor girl, but could see that she would need a push. Suddenly, she wanted to play.

"Cami, change the bedding and set me down. I don't want you to do anything you're uncomfortable with." She could have sworn she felt her nose grow.

Cami looked relieved and finished her tasks quickly. What she didn't know was that school was now in session. There would be lessons, and playtime.

Selina told her "Unhook my arm from the traction unit." Cami did so, and gently lowered Selina's arm, palm up. She winced in pain, but was able to move it after a minute.

She said softly, "Come here Camille" She moved to Selina's side. Selina raised her arm and placed her hand along the side of Cami's face. She stroked her cheek, and pulled Cami's face to hers, looking into those dark blue eyes. She stopped when their lips were less than an inch apart. The anticipation and the electricity built. Selina waited, letting Cami make the decision.

Cami closed her eyes and really kissed a woman for the first time. Her knees went weak, such a difference from a man. Tender, soft, giving. She lost herself in the kiss. She felt Selina's hand slide down her back, over her ass, to the bare skin below the hem of her skirt.

Without breaking the kiss, she breathed in hard, thru her nose. She felt the tip of Selina's tongue begin to dart along her lips, she responded in kind. Her knees were shaking, she was soaked between her thighs. Selina ran her hand under the skirt, to Cami's tender butt. She let het fingers play over the welts. Cami's began to tremble, she moaned into Selina's mouth.

Selina kissed her harder. She raked her nails over Cami's rosy cheeks. She moaned again. Selina sucked on her tongue, and raked her again, slowly. "Ooooooohhhhhhhh" Her whole body was trembling. She lifted one hand to caress Selina's breasts. She needed the other to steady herself. 

Selina's hand moved to the back of Cami's thigh, and brought it up slowly, with a combination of fingertips & nails. She continued all the way up, as high as the skirt would allow, teasing each welt as she went. 

Cami broke the kiss. "auuughhhhhh" Her knees tried to give out, which only pressed her deeper into Selina's caresses. Cami was lost on an ocean of lust. She was ready.




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"Cami, kiss me again" Her hand was all the coaxing the girl needed. She sucked hungrily at Selina's lips. Selina grabbed her ass hard.

Cami squealed into her mouth, and made mewling sounds while Selina's hand ran over & over her ass. "mmm-mmm-mmmm"

What Cami didn't know was that Selina had hit the call button 3 times.

Cami, in the throes of lust, didn't hear the elevator open or see Alfred approach. In his hand, he held a stiff riding crop. 

There was a 'whisk' as the crop cut through the air, and a 'splat' as it caught Cami full across both cheeks.

Selina had used her hand at the last second to pull up Cami's skirt, exposing her bare ass. Cami screamed into Selina's mouth, and shot bolt upright.

Her knees tried to give way. Her face was an incomplete mix of arousal, embarrassment, and confusion. She stammered, but before she could get a word out Selina blurted "I told you not to leave me alone with her Alfred! Look at what she's done! She's got me all worked up again, just like yesterday!"

Alfred's hand shot out, and in one motion, he grabbed a stool, sat, and bent Cami over his knee. He pulled up her skirt, and began to deliver measured strokes with the crop. Each raised a fresh ribbon of pink & red on her already rosy bottom. He lectured sternly "I warned you of the consequences Nurse Brandt, now Miss Kyle will be witness to your punishment."

Cami's face melted into bliss with the next stroke. She was cumming already.

She arched her ass into the well-timed strokes. Her pussy ground into his knee. Another crack, and she went limp, some drool escaping her mouth.

Selina spoke up "But Alfred! What about me? Are you going to let her leave me like this?"

Alfred stood, holding Cami by the arm. He was holding her up, her knees were gone. He marched her over between Selina's legs. He bent her at the waist, her face was mere inches from Selina's dripping sex. She looked into Selina's eyes, uncertain.

The crop sliced the air. The smack of leather closed her eyes. She dove on Selina's pussy like it was her last meal. The stings on her ass coaxed climax after climax from her.

Selina smiled, her ploy had worked perfectly, she had helped Cami make the leap. Cami squealed into Selina as she came again. 

She opened her eyes and watched Cami lapping away at her woman flesh. She saw Alfred's arm drop, heard the crack of leather on skin, and watched as Cami lifted her head, mouth agape. Her face dripped with Selina's juices.

Selina caught Alfred's eye and winked. His stern expression turned to one of thought, and then understanding.

He gave Cami a final, hard swat, and then turned the crop lengthwise. He began rubbing the leather all along Cami's drenched and open pussy. Her eyes popped open as the flat end licked along her slit like a leather tongue. As it reached her clit, he gave a little tug, The end flapped up and gave her nub a flick. Her jaw dropped, her eyes closed. A long, low guttural sound came from deep inside her. 

She had to lock her arms around Selina's legs to keep from falling. Alfred guided the crop with a slow sawing motion, letting the braided surface of the shaft press into her. The effect was explosive . She let loose with a long scream of ecstasy. He alternated his motions with short jerks, long passes, and twisting the shaft with his fingers. 

As he played her like a violin, her sounds became a symphony of gasps, coos, oohs, short pants, and ahhs as he held her on the edge. Her mouth found Selina's wetness again, she attacked it with renewed vigor. Selina closed her eyes, she was getting close.

The vibrations from the sounds Cami was making traveled into her. In a sense, she was feeling what Cami was. Cami pulled Selina's swollen bud between her lips.

Alfred turned the crop sideways, so the rough, unpolished leather along the side of the tip was exposed. He scrubbed it directly on Cami's pearl. She sucked hard on Selina and they exploded together. Cami's pussy gushed, and her knees finally gave way. Her juices ran down her thighs, she stayed glued on Selina's clit. The harder she came, the harder she sucked. The harder she sucked, the harder Selina came. Finally, they both collapsed, fighting for breath.

Alfred stood and checked his watch. "The Doctor will be along soon. I trust you ladies will be in order by the time he arrives."

He looked to Selina, who returned a mischievous smile that said "What?" 

He thought 'I've got to watch this one, she's tricky.'

As he walked to the elevator, he gave a final swing of the crop, to shake off the wetness. The droplets made a spattering sound on the floor. When she heard it whisk through the air, Cami's pussy twitched.

 -----Girl talk-----

Cami didn't know where to look. Overnight, her life had been turned inside out.

She couldn't even start to guess how many times she had come, last night, or today. She had gone down on a woman, had found out so many different things about herself. That she had been lied to. That she had molded her life around that lie.

She now knew so much of what she had believed was wrong. That she was now her own person, and right now, that person was a confused mess. She needed to sit, but her stinging ass wouldn't allow that for awhile yet. Already it was craving another kiss of the crop.

Selina spoke, breaking the uncomfortable silence. "Cami, are you OK?" 

Cami thought, and realized that yes, she was OK. She was better than OK. She had discovered a whole new her, thanks to Selina. "Yes, I am... I am OK, Miss Kyle."

"Cami? If it's OK with you, call me Selina. I think we could get to be friends. Do you?"

As an answer, she dipped her face back between Selina's thighs, and licked her tenderly. It was her way of saying 'thank you'. She wanted to pleasure her beautiful new friend as she would like to have done to herself.

Before, she had just sucked Selina off. Now, she was making love to her.

It was Selina's turn to be surprised. What this girl lacked in experience, she made up for with tenderness and feeling. There was a long, luxurious rise, and then a deep and prolonged orgasm. At the end, Cami kissed Selina's pussy as she would a lover.

She stood, and planted a gentle kiss on Selina's full mouth. They shared in the moment, and then, without warning, Cami nipped Selina's lower lip and pulled back, laughing. "OW! what the- "

"That was a dirty trick Selina! I don't know whether to spank, or thank you."

Selina's face lit up, she burst out laughing "I got you gooood girl. All you needed was a push." Her tone became sultry "There's lots more I can show you....." and let it hang.

Cami glanced at the clock, and snapped to attention. The professional in her took over. "Listen, horny wench, I've had enough 'lessons' for one day. We need to get you ready for the doctor." 

She was a flurry of motion, fixing bedding, rolling up a cart with cutting tools, fixing lights. 

She reached across Selina to check one of the cables, and Selina's free hand snuck up to grab Cami's firm ass. In a blink, Cami had snagged Selina's hand, reattached it to the wire, and tweaked her nipple.

Selina yelped, there was a brief flash in her eyes. For a moment, Cami had that cat & mouse feeling again. 

Selina's eyes narrowed, she made a pretend frown, and quoted Bugs Bunny. "Of course you know, that this means war...."

Cami shot back "Must be nice to lay around all day watching cartoons."

Selina volleyed "And how many cartoons have they made with you in them? Not to mention, 2 movies and a TV show." 

She stuck out her tongue at Cami, who shrugged as if to say 'Big Deal' She threw a sheet over Selina. "Here you go, wear this to the next Oscar night."

Cami paused, and turned serious. "Selina, did you realize your memory is coming back? You wouldn't know all that unless it was. Plus the whole episode about Bobby. You're getting better, lady." She picked up a chart, and made several notes on it.

She told Selina, "Listen, getting that plaster off is going to be really uncomfortable, and you'll probably feel like shit afterwards. I'll do what I can to make you more comfortable, but your bones will be shifting around for a couple of days. On the plus side, you get to soak in a nice hot tub all you want. I can get you a mild sedative for-" 

Selina cut her off "No, I've been out for what? almost 6 weeks? Uncomfortable or not, I want to be awake. Besides, I don't want you taking advantage of me while I'm drugged. I want you do it while I'm wide awake."

 -----Cast away-----

Cami blushed and told Selina in a soft voice "Thank you. Thank you for freeing me. I was a prisoner in a cell I'd built for myself." She leaned in and kissed Selina, a real kiss, from the heart. Selina didn't return it. 

Cami pulled back, surprised to see a dead serious look on Selina's face. "Now you listen, Camille, I tell you this in all honesty. Don't get attached, not to me. From what I've learned about myself, I'm not a very nice person. I don't want to see you get hurt. You've been through enough." 

Cami nodded, but some hurt showed in her eyes. They made small talk and watched TV.

They found a channel playing 'Batman Returns' Selina laughed out loud that in the movie, she was blonde. When the actress used the line 'Life's a bitch, and so am I.' Selina cooed, "Ooh! I am so going to steal that! " 

Cami rolled her eyes. She thought 'Geez, why don't I get a costume and jump around too?" She shook her head and laughed at the idea of it. 'What would I be? Super Nurse? Mighty Mite? Wonder Chick?' She dismissed the thought.

The Doctor arrived, escorted by Alfred. He released Selina from the traction and suspension. Right away, she knew she wasn't going to like the rest. Limbs that hadn't moved in weeks screamed in protest. Nothing felt like it should. 

He turned on a small rotary saw, and cut away at the plaster encasing her. Very quickly, she became hot and uncomfortable.

The casts were removed from her arms & legs. They were furry as a cat. She heard Cami "We'll take care of that later Selina" Alfred shot her a look, she corrected herself "Uhm, Miss Kyle" Alfred nodded. 

Selina tried to make a joke, but felt nauseous. Her vision swam, for a moment, she thought she would vomit. Cami hadn't been fooling, she really felt like crap. 

The casts gone, he examined her carefully, checking X-rays as he went. He checked her nerve & pain responses with sharp pokes & jabs to tender areas. Finally, he was finished. 

He told them "Well, the good news is the bones have mended very well. The bad news is I'm not getting good motor reflex feedback. I'm hoping with therapy, it will improve."

Selina told him "Get to the point" 

He spoke again " I'll give it to you straight. There is a lot of deep bruising to the spinal cord and some critical nerve clusters. It's too early to tell, but there is a chance that you have lost the use of your legs." 

She nodded slowly, a grim look on her face. She said "OK" and didn't say anything more.

Alfred spoke "Are you finished then Doctor?" 

"Yes" he replied. 

The two men walked out of earshot. 

The doc whispered "Standard procedure then? I was never here, right?" Alfred nodded. The doctor was a good man. He had been a great help over the years, on the occasions when the Dynamic Duo needed emergency care. It was too risky for them to go to a regular hospital.

"Thank you Doctor, you will find something extra in this month's anonymous deposit" Alfred turned to Selina "Would you like some time to yourself, Miss Kyle?" Selina nodded, and turned away. They all left together, leaving her with her thoughts.

 -----Purrplexity-----

They never saw the sly smile on her face. It had been nearly impossible to not react to the doctor's prodding & poking, but she had pulled it off. She sat up, and was very dizzy for a minute. Her equilibrium returned, and she set about willing her body back to life.

She began lifting one arm, and then the other.   

There was an ache and her muscles groaned. The pain was manageable. She worked on moving them about, trying to get them loose. They creaked and popped. She reached above her, and stretched. The dizziness returned, after a moment, it passed. 

She moved her head slightly, her neck was very tender. She tried gently stretching it. Lots of pops & pain. 'Better leave that until later' 

She reached to her legs and massaged the muscles along her outer thigh. She grunted in pain, but dug even deeper. She bent forward and grabbed behind her knee. She lifted, there was a sharp pain as she did.

Sweating now, she lifted and set down first one leg, and then the other. Her jaw clenched, teeth bared, she continued until she felt them begin to warm. She leaned back on her elbows. She moved one leg. And then the other.

Dripping sweat, face strained with the exertion, they were moving on their own. They shrieked in pain, but they were moving.

Tears of triumph ran down her face. She finally quit, not from pain, but from exhaustion. The events of the morning, and her impromptu workout had drained her. She lay back, panting. Her body shone with sweat and howled in pain. She refused to be a prisoner in her own body any longer. It felt great to be alive.

 -----News----- 

She turned her attention to the TV, there was a news bulletin. Two inmates had escaped from Arkham during a riot. They were considered extremely dangerous. One was Robert Lawson, convicted murderer. The other was known only as Bane.

Lawson was 5 '7, 150 lbs. Caucasian, with brown hair. Bane was 6 '8, 395 lbs. Heavily muscled, Caucasian, with short hair. Bane is extremely homicidal, and a risk to the public. Batman was assisting in the effort to recapture them. The public was urged not to try to apprehend them if seen. More details would be available as they came in.

 -----Riot-----

Batman had been questioning Lawson when the riot broke out. It was in the Maximum Security wing, where they kept the worst of the worst. He had been called on to help restore order. A guard stayed with Lawson in the interrogation room. The riot had quieted quickly, it was only a ruse to cover an escape attempt. The wing was now on lockdown, but one prisoner had escaped. Bane.

Batman would rather all the others had escaped, if they could have kept that monster locked up. This was a worst case scenario. 

Bane killed at will, fueled by rage and a chemical called 'Venom'. His strength and insanity knew no bounds. Both times they had clashed had nearly cost the Dark Knight this life.

He returned to the interrogation room to question Lawson some more. The door had been shattered. The frame itself had been pulled from the concrete walls. He found what was left of the guard inside. "What happened?"

The guard coughed up blood and wheezed "Bane"

"Where's Lawson?"

He spit out more blood and gasped "gone"

As Batman rose to get help, the guard just quit breathing. His jaw tightened. He hated to see a life wasted, but this brave man may have been better off. His life would have been a waking nightmare after this. There are worse things than death. 

 -----Reunion-----

Cami flew out of the elevator, talking a mile a minute. Her words came in a torrent. "Did you see-Bobby-with Bane-Oh- what have I done- I'm so scared-what do I- do we do?"

Selina's mind had already been working. She asked "When did last visit Bobby?"

Cami froze, her eyes went wide "The day before yesterday. I told him about having slipped in and gotten this job here, so I could get you for what you did to him."

Selina nodded, and questioned "Did you tell him where 'here' is?"

Cami's mouth opened, and then snapped shut. She calmed visibly. "I couldn't. This was all done in strict secrecy. I couldn't even see out of the car that brought me here. It went directly into a garage, I haven't even seen the outside. I don't know where we are." 

Selina nodded again and replied "That means neither do they."

There was a change in the air. From a distance, they heard something approaching. It sounded odd, and then Selina placed it. It was a motor in a tunnel. It was coming fast. It was here. Brakes and rubber screeched together, echoing off the walls of the cave.

The vehicle was black, sleek. It had a presence of it's own. Even sitting still, it looked ready to pounce. The motor cut. The Caped Crusader leapt out. His demeanor was menacing.

Cami took a step toward him, but froze when he looked her way. Selina's pussy twitched. She spoke, in a voice huskier than she intended "Batman"

He didn't break stride, he didn't even look. He was on a mission.

She cleared her throat used a voice that could cut glass "BATMAN! " He stopped, and turned toward Selina. The sheet had fallen during her workout. She was still nude, her nipples hard. His eyes shone behind the cowl. Suddenly, she felt very naked. 

"No time" he said to her, and then to Cami "Cover her"

Cami was grateful to move away from him, she had never actually seen him before. In the light, his presence was overwhelming. He continued toward the elevator. Selina's eyes nearly popped out of her head. She shouted "HEY! I'M TALKING TO Y-"

He was already gone. Cami tried to reassume her professionalism, covering Selina, checking her blood pressure, but she was completely rattled. Her hands shook, she couldn't even hold the pressure cuff. 

At first, when she had approached the Batman, his look stopped her cold. She had almost peed herself. As he neared, she had felt like a deer in the headlights.

She had thought she was getting to know Selina, but when she had seen Batman, it was like she came alive times 10. This was a different woman entirely. She was savage. Like a jungle cat.

The electricity between them when he had seen her naked, was something you could almost taste. And poor Cami had been caught between two very powerful forces. Either one was formidable, but together, they seemed to generate a higher energy. The sum was bigger than it's parts.

Cami snuck a peek at Selina, who was still staring ice at the elevator doors. Her jaw was set, her face flushed, and short, sharps breaths came from her nose. Cami looked away, and suppressed a snorting giggle. Selina was pouting like a schoolgirl!

Something clicked with Cami, she asked "How did the sheet come off?"

For an instant, Selina's guard was down, caught between thoughts. Off handedly, she said "I tried to adjust it, and it just slipped off" Her gaze never left the doors, her breathing was returning to normal.

Selina's mind raced on two paths. One was seething as the Batman had blown through without at least asking how she was. The other was calm, controlled, reminding her to not make any more slip-ups like the sheet. As long as she 'couldn't move', she would be kept here, where she was safe. And near Him.

The doors opened, he reemerged. He had changed his outfit, he was now wearing a sort of body armor. Robin was with him, in similar gear. He didn't look like a teenager any more. They were all business, and headed directly for the Batmobile.

This time, he stopped and told her "We have to get that maniac Bane back into a cell. Time is not on our side. Even as I speak, innocent people could be dying. I have called in some special security to ensure your safety here. There is a chance that the inmate Bane escaped with may have some idea of where you are. Nurse Brandt, do not leave the Batcave. Alfred will fill you in on the rest." 

His eyes were locked on Selina as he spoke, and hers on him. The tension in the air caused both Robin & Cami to look elsewhere. They broke their stare, it seemed the air had returned to the cave. The Batmobile fired, and was gone.

 -----Lockdown-----

Alfred had stepped from the elevator. They barraged him with questions, he stood mute until they stopped, and were ready to listen. 




Gotham Knights



He spoke, "The Master has informed me of the situation, it appears that Mr. Lawson may have some idea of where we are. This may be a fortress as such, but no fortress is impenetrable. Some extra security will arrive shortly. Nurse Brandt, there are additional quarters here, where you can sleep, and bathe. Follow me, I will show you to them."

'Fuck!' Selina thought. The last thing she needed was somebody close by while she was trying to rehab herself. She'd have to be even more careful now. That Cami had a memory like a camera. 

Alfred returned, without Cami. He spoke again "Miss Kyle, do not use the call button any longer. It's too risky if there is....activity on the other end. After I go back into the lift, it will be disabled from the other end. It has a secret entrance, and should not be found from above. Nurse Brandt will attend to you until I return. I don't know how long that will be. When the crisis has passed, I will inform you instantly."

He turned, and was gone. Selina grabbed the laptop and looked up Bane. As she read, she felt a chill growing in her. This guy was rage on steroids, wrapped in a giant psychopath. He lived to kill. His strength & rage were the result of a chemical compound called 'Venom' No wonder the Dynamic Duo had donned the body armor. 'They should have brought an elephant gun' she thought.

She heard Cami approaching, and closed the laptop. No sense scaring this kid any worse than she already was. She glanced at the clock. Almost midnight. She felt more alive at night.

In spite of the situation, she liked it here. Cool, dark. She wondered what else was in here. Were there more rooms? Lots of them? What was in them? What secrets did they hold?

Cami had changed from her nurse's outfit. She was wearing a one piece dress which ended just below her curvy little bottom. She was barefoot. "Cute" Selina said.

Cami gave a little pose. With her hair loose, and full makeup, she was a hot little number. Her pert titties had a nice little bounce to them, she wasn't wearing a bra, she didn't have to.

She smiled sexily and purred "You know, we still have to get those furry legs of yours all smooth like the rest of you" She brushed her fingers over Selina's mound as she said this.

Cami turned and picked up the shaving mug & brush. The stubble was removed in no time. She whispered "It would be a shame to let all this lather go to waste"

As the brush licked began to lick her sex, Selina agreed. "Ooooohhhh yes..Yes..Yes..yesssssssss..." 

 -----Security-----

A sound was coming up the tunnel. Another motor, but different. After a moment, a motorcycle pulled in. 

The rider was female. 'And what a female!' thought Selina. Cami was a hottie, but this woman was volcanic. Her costume clung to every curve.

Leather and Spandex, black and deep purple. Patent leather, knee-high stiletto platform boots over black low rise leather leggings that showed every muscle in her long, lean legs. As she dismounted, Selina got a look at her ass. Two perfect cheeks you could crack an egg on.

She was tall, 5 '8 or 9, about 135 lbs of toned, dead sexy muscle. The boots made her over 6 feet tall. She walked toward them, hips swaying easily, accentuated by a wide belt slung low on her hips. Her midriff was bare, showing an athletic set of abs.

The most amazing thing was her boobs, barely covered by a sheer pull over top. The outline of her nipples was clearly visible. She wore gloves that ended just below her elbow. 

She had full, pouty lips, china blue eyes, and long red hair. The rest of her face was hidden by a cowl. Somehow, this made her even more desirable. She oozed feminine sex appeal, she was breath-taking. The emblem of a bat was subtly emblazoned across her slightly jiggling chest.

Cami looked open mouthed at Selina, who absent mindedly licked her lips. The vision smiled, it was dazzling. "Hello Selina, been a long time. Too long." Selina opened her mouth, nothing came out. 

The beauty teased "What's the matter Selina, cat got your tongue?" She extended a gloved finger and placed it under Selina's chin, lifted her mouth, and planted a smouldering kiss. Though stunned, Selina suddenly felt moist. The kiss was familiar, and left her wanting more. It broke gently. She looked into Selina's eyes with expectancy, and then concern.

Selina finally found her voice "Uhmmm- do I know you?"

The woman laughed, and held a hand to the side of Selina's face. "Wow!" she said "You really don't remember."

Cami could feel the heat between them. She was feeling hot herself. She had been feeling flushed on & off since yesterday. Today, it was more on than off. Her fingertips played along the side of her neck, and between her breasts. She was getting turned on just looking at the two women.

The redhead spoke again "Does the name Batgirl ring a bell?" Selina only stared. She continued "We've quite a history, you & I. We've been friends, enemies, lovers, and everything in between. It's a shame you don't remember me, because I'll never forget you." She took Selina's face in both hands and kissed her again. Selina moaned softly into the kiss.

Cami's hands teased over her still tender bottom. The Batcave suddenly seemed smaller. And warm. Very warm. She had begun to perspire.

The kiss finally ended, their lips parted slightly, Selina purred "Who the fuck are you?" 

The leather goddess replied, "I told you, I'm Batgirl."

Selina got it finally, but couldn't remember a thing. 'Those must be some memories'.

Batgirl looked at Cami "You must be the nurse?"

Cami told her " Officially, I'm off duty, that's why I'm out of uniform."

Batgirl eyed her "You're a cutie" Cami blushed. She felt like a girl among women. Very sexy women, who knew things she could only guess at.

Batgirl questioned her "So, has Selina shown you any of her 'special talents'?

Cami blushed even deeper, and looked down at her bare feet. She stammered "Uh, uh-n-no, but she's taught me a lot about myself, about...women."

Batgirl's mouth pursed with interest "Let me get this straight, Catw-uh-Selina can't even get out of bed, and she's still finding a way to get some?" She laughed loudly, and tousled Selina's hair "That's my girl! " 

It was Selina's turn to blush, with a 'Who, me?' look on her face. They all shared a giggle. They sounded like bad kids.

 -----Truth or Dare-----

Cami suggested "Well, it looks like Girl's Night In. Any ideas on what to do?" She looked up into amused stares from both Selina and Batgirl. She had meant it innocently, but then realized what she had said.

Batgirl spoke, in an 'airhead' voice "Oh, I s'pose we could put our hair up in curlers, smear on some cold cream, watch Lifetime or the Oxygen channel, eat chocolate & talk about boys...."

Cami's eyes flashed, she took a step forward. She was pissed off. "Hey! You don't have to be like that! That was mean! I don't care what kind of big-shot crimefighter you may be, but you could still be polite! " Surprised, Batgirl took a step back. She could have sworn she felt a sudden rush of heat from the small girl. Selina's eyes were also wide.

Batgirl apologized "Ohhh, no, I didn't mean anything! I was making a joke. I'm sorry if you took it wrong, I wasn't making fun of you." She touched Cami's arm in consolation, and continued "We're all under a lot of stress here, I was just trying to lighten things up, OK?" 

She smiled and Cami spoke "I'm sorry too, I didn't mean to snap like that." She smiled back.

Batgirl told her, "For a second there, I thought you were gonna kick my ass."

It sunk into Cami that she had just backed up Batgirl. She had never fought back before in her life. Kick Batgirl's ass? She didn't even know how to fight. It was her turn to joke " I'll let you off this time, but don't piss me off again." She shook a tiny fist at Batgirl and stuck her chin out in defiance.

Batgirl raised her gloves, palms out. "OK, OK , don't hurt me."

While they were bantering, Selina's mind never stopped working. It was bad enough Cami was here, interfering with her plans, but now this Batgirl too? She wouldn't be as easy to fool as Cami. Even when relaxed, Selina could tell that Batgirl noticed everything. This chick was one smart, tough cookie.

She had an idea. "As long as we're getting all High School here, how 'bout a game of Truth or Dare?" 

Cami squealed & clapped her hands "I love it! "

Batgirl, on the other hand commented "But Selina Dear, you can't move. How are you supposed to do any dares?"

Selina had anticipated this, always a step ahead of the game. She replied " I guess we'll have to be creative if it comes to that. Or, I could just answer 'Truths'"

Batgirl cracked up "Ohhhh, this I gotta see! You telling the truth! "

Selina shot back "OK, wise ass, I'll go first." 

Batgirl jumped at the chance " OK Selina, Truth or Dare?"

"Truth, du-uuh."

"Have you ever done 'it' with Batman?"

Selina realized she had been outwitted, for the moment. Batgirl got right to the question she most wanted the answer to. She had a genuine interest, no doubt they had been rivals for the Dark Knight's attention. The answer however, came easily. She smiled innocently "I don't know. Not in the past 2 days anyway."

Batgirls eyes narrowed, she admired how easily the Cat had slipped the question. She thought 'Damn! Just once, I'd like to get a straight answer out of her! "

Selina spoke, "OK, my turn. Cami, Truth or Dare?" 

Cami looked startled, she expected Selina to go back after Batgirl. She was learning fast that when it came to Selina, expect the unexpected. She answered "Uh-Truth"

The Cat pounced "What do you think of Robin?" Selina caught the sharp intake of breath, and saw the girl squeeze her thighs together. She had hit a nerve.

Batgirl kibitzed "Oooooohhhh, that's dirty, Cat." 

Cami breathed, "That guy is HOT! " Her fingers strayed along her thigh. She asked "Truth or Dare Batgirl?"

Batgirl replied, with a challenge "Truth" 

Cami asked "Did I really scare you earlier?"

Under her breath, Selina heckled "OOOoooooohhhhhh" 

Batgirl told the truth. "Yes, you did. I almost went into a defensive posture. I had shifted my weight to my back foot before I'd thought about it. You caught me off-guard."

Cami told her "I don't even know how to fight. I've been hit, a lot. But I've never hit back."

Batgirl nodded, "Maybe we can work on that a bit later." And suddenly, "Cami, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare" she said evenly.

"I dare you to close your eyes for one minute."

Cami was instantly suspicious. 'That's way too easy' she thought. She closed them. 5 seconds went by. 10. 15. The suspense was getting to her. 20. 25. 30. She smelled perfume. She squirmed inwardly. 35. 40. She felt warm breath on her lips, followed by the tip of a tongue. It grazed her upper, and then lower lip. And then again. 45. The tongue danced. 50. A pair of lips found hers. She cooed. 55. She kissed back. 60. The kiss was gone.

She was trembling. She heard Selina's voice "You still with us Cami?"

She opened her eyes to find Batgirl's face still hovering over hers. She moved and kissed the woman, then had to pull away. She was getting dizzy. The crimefighter's perfume seemed to be everywhere, combined with her own natural scent. "Ooooooohmmmm" she sighed.

Selina hinted "You know, Batgirl, I'm sure there's a few other things you could show her besides how to fight." 

Cami's eyes grew wide, she looked into Batgirl's. There was a softness that wasn't there before. She melted. She started to perspire again, she could smell herself. So could Batgirl.

This time, the choice was clearly hers. She wouldn't have to be tricked into taking the leap. Still looking into Batgirl's eyes, she stood and took her hand. Batgirl was a head taller, and 25 pounds of toned muscle larger, but she let Cami take the lead. She stood on tiptoe and placed another steaming kiss on the redhead. Her arms wrapped around, and embraced the crimefighter's lithe body.

Cami's knees were shaking, but for the first time in her young life, she was in control. Batgirl returned the embrace, and the kiss. Their breasts pressed together. Cami's hand dropped to caress the firm, leather clad ass . Selina looked on, her plan was working. Keep them occupied while she worked on her legs. She couldn't look away from Cami's seduction of Batgirl. Cami shifted to press into Batgirl's mound. She moaned in response. Selina licked her lips.

Once again, Cami was compensating for her lack of experience with intuition, and raw emotion. There was no pretense in her.

She released the taller woman, and took her hand. She looked at Selina, and told her "This is something I have to do for myself." 

Selina nodded, she understood. She thought 'That's right, you two keep each other busy for awhile' Knowing Batgirl, it would be a long while. Another memory had returned.

 -----Planted----- 

Batgirl leaned to Cami and whispered something. Cami nodded yes. The redhead walked quickly to her motorcycle, and pulled something out of the storage compartment.

It was wrapped in loose plastic, mist obscured what was inside. She spoke as she unwrapped it " I brought you something to make you feel better."

It was a plant, part vine, part flower. It was unique, and oddly erotic. Batgirl positioned it between Selina's thighs, close to her pussy. She moved to speak in her ear "It wouldn't be fair for Cami & I to have all the fun and leave you out. Don't worry, I''l be gentle with her."

Selina quizzed "What is that thing?" 

Batgirl kissed her and whispered "Ivy sends her regards." She stood, and swayed back toward Cami, making sure Selina got a good look at her ass. It worked, Selina was moist again. 

Batgirl held a hand out to Cami, who took it, and slipped an arm around her waist. She gave Selina a gloved wave over her shoulder, there was mischief in her eyes. Cami led her to her room. Selina heard the door close in the distance.

She wanted to start working on her legs as soon as she could, but the combination of hormones, pheromones, and feminine erotica had gotten to her.

With a grunt, she pulled her heels to her butt, and spread her legs wider apart. One hand played with her breast, bringing the nipple to a rosy crinkle. Her fingers drifted over her stomach, inching lower. Her breathing deepened, she sighed to the air "mmmmmmmmm" Her hand moved to caress her venus mound, she felt something brush over her fingers. 'What the-?'

She opened her eyes, and looked between her legs. The plant was moving, sort of uncoiling itself. The flowers were opening.

They reminded her of a woman's sex. One of the vines unrolled. It looked like a penis, and moved like a cobra. It was wet, and textured like a tongue. She thought 'Okaaaaay...this is different......' 

It dove, and touched her slit at the bottom. Her hips jerked. "Huhhh!" Though shocked, she was so horny, she let it continue. It felt wonderful. She lay back and closed her eyes. "hmmmmmm"

The vine was soft, yet seemed very strong. It moved in a slow, yet steady motion up and down her steaming lips. It's juices mixed with hers, everything was very slippery.

She pushed her hips forward to give it a better angle. As she became more aroused, it picked up it's pace, and pushed into her just a bit. And then a bit more. And a bit more.

Selina felt like she was getting tongue fucked, it was exquisite. She relaxed, and let the plant do the work. 

More vines were unfolding. Two of them licked along her inner thighs. She gave a grunt of pleasure. Soon, there was a mass of vines. They felt like tiny tongues, teasing her to a higher level of excitement. They were everywhere they could reach. Her thighs, inner & outer labia, the skin between her pussy and bottom. They slid and danced all over her woman flesh.

Everywhere but her clit, which needed some attention badly. Her pussy was dripping, the vines lapped up every drop.

One rimmed her anus. She gasped. She opened her eyes, it had visibly grown. She fell back, and gave herself to the intense stimulation. 

She felt two of them slide on either side of her clit. She arched her back in anticipation. They pressed together, and massaged the shaft beneath the hood. Her mouth formed an 'O'. 

She could not focus on a single sensation, too much felt too good all at once. Her ass, her pussy, her thighs. Some of them had grown long enough to lick over her stomach, and others along the back of her legs and knees. She was panting.

The two on her clit pressed in & up. The tip of her throbbing nub was fully exposed. Another vine had opened on the end, creating a small pocket. It settled and closed on her bud. Her hips bucked into it. It was like her clit was fucking a tiny pussy that could suck. 'OOOoooOOOooooOOOOOoooOOOOOooooh! ooh! ooh! oh! oh! OOOOOOOOoooohhhhh! " She exploded, her pussy pumping. The clit fucking continued, rocking her.

A couple of vines had grown much larger than the others. They were long and thick, with a spiral of bumps that ran round & round along the length of them. The largest, about 7 inches long, nudged her cleft. It slid into her by degrees. It started a slow pumping motion, expanding & contracting as it slid in & out of her. It's rhythm fed into her building climax.

Another probed and eased into the puckered ring of her bottom. As one pushed in, the other pulled out. She pulled her knees to her chest, they pushed deeper, the tempo increased. She knew she was going to come hard, really hard. It seemed this thing could sense what her body wanted.

The little opening found her tip again, sucking gently. It pulled more & more of her throbbing pearl into it. It would slide up & release, up, release. She was shaking with the intensity. The two large vines pumped harder. Little vine locked on her button, and sucked hard. "Ee-ee-eeyuuahhhhhhhhggg-nn-mm-mmmmmm"

Selina shattered, bucking as she came, and came hard. She moved into an almost continuous state of orgasm. She came down from one as another started to rise. The plant let her come softly, sometimes 3,4,5 small ones in a row. Then it caused a string of climaxes, each stronger than the last. 

The vine in her pussy had now swelled to about 8 inches long. Others had encircled her thighs and abdomen. It lifted her hips as it fucked her. The big vine began fucking her hard, slamming into her. She was stretched to fit it in. It hurt sooo good.

Especially where it widened at the base, banging her button from the inside. The smaller one in her ass slid in & out slowly. The smallest, with that delightful opening had swallowed her entire clit. She was seeing sparks with every stroke.

It was like 3 climaxes at once, but each different. At the same time, she felt a huge release growing in her.

It was as if the three vines were working together. The largest slammed her pussy, all the way in, all the way out, and then a series of short strokes, keeping her filled. The other, in her bum, kept a leisurely pace, drawing in & out. The smallest, glued to her screaming pearl would press, suck, squeeze and pull in all sorts of patterns. All three were connected. The wave was drawing closer and bigger, much bigger.

Selina lost all sense of self, aware only of the incredible climax growing in her.  When she thought she would crest, the plant suddenly stopped, leaving her dangling. She was at the brink, panting and gasping. She tried to thrust herself on the plant, it held her fast. It began to vibrate, first slow and then faster, in an escalating rhythm. Her body locked, she grit her teeth and grunted.

The vines attacked full fury. She built even higher, closer. The plant was merciless. She met each thrust with her entire body. She was past the point when she had to come, she would, but when, when, when?

The plant made the decision for her. All at once, her clit was sucked hard, her pussy was rammed to the hilt, and the vine in her ass drew out as the vibrations peaked. Her body tensed, and went rigid. She spasmed once, twice, and the orgasm began to rip through her. She screamed with the release, pumping again, and again, and again.