"Be careful of her nails, old fellow," the caped crusader warned his young ward, Robin, as he ‘Zonked!' Catwoman's final two henchmen and then put his trusty batcuffs on them.
"No. Enough. I give up. I'll come quietly," Tanya Hyde, otherwise known as the Catwoman, exclaimed, as she held up her hands in surrender to them.
"So, so vulnerable without her miscreants," Batman intoned, as he genuflected before the almost cowering masked woman as she sat on the floor.
"The Lancaster diamond, if you please, Catwoman," the caped crusader demanded of her, as he held out his hand.
"And what makes you think I have it, herm," she smiled at them, convincingly, from behind her pointy cat mask.
"Come, now, Catwoman. You were spotted at the scene of the crime; both you and your four cronies," the caped crusader enlightened her.
"Yes, but being there doesn't necessarily mean it was I who took it," she purred, convincingly.
"Search, go on, search my lair. See if you can find it," she challenged them.
"Holy gadzooks, Batman, she's right. Without the diamond we've no proof," exclaimed the boy wonder, as he punched his right fist against the palm of his left.
Having restrained their key suspect, Batman pulled his faithful sidekick to one side; whereupon, the dynamic duo mulled over the day's events, which lead them to chase down the crooks in the ever reliable Batmobile.
"Why did she flee when we gave chase, Robin?" was the first question they considered.
"Pretty damning, if you ask me," the boy wonder retorted.
"Also, old chum, why did she and her accomplices put up such a determined fight?" he mentioned.
"Good point, Batman. Gosh, you're so thorough," the boy wonder lauded him, before once more, only, this time, tamely, knocking his fist against his palm.
"Let's just see what she has to say to those questions, old chum," uttered the ever confident caped crusader.
"Yes, but without the Lancaster diamond...!" his young aid intoned.
"Well, we'll just have to search, then, as she invitingly offered," Batman, ever full of confidence, rejoined, before lowering his hand from his cowled chin and going to raise the duo's reasoned points with their prisoner.
With no answers forthcoming, instead, she just purred in ridicule, the caped crusader, as he set about ransacking her hideout, pronounced: "We'll find it, Catwoman, it'll go easy on you if you tell us where you've hidden it."
Some 10 minutes later, and with the Catwoman's lair in a disarrayed mess, the boy wonder, far from being punchy, looked, for all the world, dejected at their failure.
"Well, old chum, it looks as if she's beaten us this time," Batman conceded, his hands resting on his hips in defeat.
"There is...there is one place we haven't looked though," his faithful sidekick intoned, and with a look to Catwoman herself.
"Good point. Let me get the batcuffs off her, then we'll see what she has to say for herself.
"I'll get my lawyer to sue for the damage," exclaimed their costumed foe, as he undid her wrists.
"What have you got to be so pleased about?" she uttered, having noticed the grin below the boy wonder's mask.
"We think you're hiding something under your costume, Tanya," Batman, addressing Catwoman by her real name, rejoined, confidently.
"Surely, you don't expect to strip search a lady such as I," she intoned, in an effort to call their bluff at not having a female policewoman do it.
"Robin will be my witness that you are in no way mistreated," he grinned, passively, before moving behind Tanya and unzipping her costume.
"Alright. Let me," she conceded, having Batman drawn it down a few inches.
Tanya was, of course, naked beneath her garb. Her full titted breasts and prominent nipples caught the duo's eyes, Catwoman couldn't help but notice when she drew down the topmost part of her shiny black costume - her mask, as with that of the dynamic duo's, remaining ever in place.
"Will you look at those. It's almost criminal, Batman," remarked Robin.
"What is, old chum," the caped crusader wondered, as he made his way around to the front.
"What's criminal, is her confidence," exclaimed Batman, as she drew the sleeves down her arms and without batting a single eyelash.
"You're heading for a ‘catastrophe', Batman, you'll see," Catwoman purred her resolute innocence, as she remained quite calm at her half-nakedness.
Stood nonplus by her effrontery, Batman, his left forearm folded across his waist while his right elbow rested on its almost clenched fist, wiggled his gloved index finger.
"You know, Robin, there is one other place, two, even, that Catwoman could have hidden the diamond," he smiled, emphatically.
"Gadzooks, Batman, you're so clever...where?" his costume clad ward enquired.
"They don't call it a woman's treasure box for nothing, old chum," he smiled, gleefully, before drawing Tanya up. He then reached into the front of her Catwoman costume and, after some delicate exploration, withdrew the somewhat sticky Lancaster diamond.
"Thought you could outsmart Batman, did you," exclaimed Robin, gleefully, as he once more punched his left palm; a bit too hard this time.
"Why the fuck do you do that," Catwoman intoned, as she slipped the remainder of her costume down her lithe legs. ‘They've got the diamond, but they don't quite have me—yet,' she mused, as a plan hatched in her far from sCATterbrain head.
"You like my pussy?" she purred, indicating her trimmed black pubic mound, as, subsequently sat on the floor, she removed her boots and finally that of her costume.
"What are you doing, young lady?" Batman intoned, however, the bulge in his skin-tight shorts was clearly telling her a different story.
"Batman, boy wonder, you work too hard," Catwoman purred, before kneeling up before the caped crusader and his sidekick.
"I'm hardly going anywhere without any clothes on, now, am I, boys," intimating she'd have to put clothes of some sort on; whether it be to flee or taken into custody.
"She's got a point, Robin. The Joker, Penguin, even the enigmatic Riddler, are all behind bars in Gotham's state penitentiary," Batman noted, as he again rubbed his chin.
"Holy crap, Batman, do you know what you're saying, thinking, even," the boy wonder exclaimed, in an effort to rescue his thoughts away from Catwoman's luridly seductive appeal.
"Thank you, Robin, old chum. I almost lost myself there. I must be stronger. No, Catwoman, there'll be no fun and games today. It's off to prison for you, I'm afraid, and the diamond back to its owners."
"Come now, boys. Are you going to tell me you're both going to turn down a nice piece of tail, ass, like mine," Tanya, again, purred at them, as she turned her body sideways and wiggled her shapely sticking out butt at the horny duo.
"Did, did she say both." Robin drawing out his last word with a degree of scepticism.
"Why, yes, both of you. You didn't think I would leave you out, boy wonder," Catwoman trilled, only to, with her fingers upturned, place them under the boy wonder's chin and smile seductively as she drew them and he forward.
"Look into my eyes, boy wonder," Tanya cooed, seductively, as she drew him ever closer to her body, naked, save for her cat-mask, which covered her deep brown eyes.
Slowly, Robin found himself ever more lost in her gaze while Batman did little to call a halt to what was happening as she drew his young sidekick's face and lips ever closer to hers. Soon they were kissing and then their tongues were fighting. Tanya took the opportunity to reach down and feel for the boy's wonder lust for her, which she subsequently stroked.
"Fight it, old chum," Batman urged his sidekick, however, he was lost to her carnalistic intentions.
"She's lovely," he slurred, having Catwoman released him, only to turn her attention to the caped crusader himself.
Stood up, as she was, Tanya slinked towards Batman as he began to back away from his female adversary; his eyes doing their best not to drink in her naked beauty. Even with just her mask on, the Catwoman was a vision of feminine allure. Tall, lithe and curvaceous, stacked with a pair of ample 38C breasts and a trimmed black pubic mound, one that framed her cunt with captivating allure while displaying a dew-like moistness.
With the caped crusader pressed up against a wall of her lair, Tanya soon had her warm body pressed up against his hard-on.
"Tell me, Batsy," she lilted, seductively, using her pet name for him.
"Is that a concealed weapon you have in there," she expressed her notice, only to urge her hips against it at the end, "or are you pleased to ‘fuck' me?"
Barely moving, she, nonetheless, grabbed the offered opportunity to, as with Robin, take the caped crusader under her spell. Still gazing into Batman's eyes, she drew her lips closer and meshed them with his. The effect of her lipstick was just as instantaneous while his tongue danced around inside her mouth with a mind of its own.
"Holly batfuck, Batman!" Robin exclaimed, when he presently caught sight of the pair.
Quite clearly, Batman, to his sidekick's exclaimed amazement, had his shorts and leggings down around his knees while the Catwoman, knelt in front of his father figure, was rocking back and forth as she slid her warm wet lips along his thick firm cock, all while, and with a hand on her head, the caped crusader, urged her forward and back along it.
"Come here, boy wonder," Tanya, having turned towards the youth, beckoned to him, while she stroked Batman's lengthy rod and smiled alluringly.
Unable to resist, he found himself compelled to join them. No sooner had he done so, than Tanya had Robin's green coloured pants down and her warm clammy hand around his youthful cock; long, yes, but nowhere near as thick as that of the caped crusader's, which she resumed sucking immediately.
"Urmn, hurmn," she moaned around its boldness, as he fucked his cock between Tanya's warm wet lips and drew her onto the turgid head and length.
Although eventually releasing her, Batman directed Catwoman's attention to that of his young ward and was soon urging her up and down his equal firm length.
"You're just a bad slut. One who's misunderstood," the caped crusader intoned, as he fell further under the feline minx's seductive wiles, finding it ever harder to resist her naked beauty and womanly charms, despite her face being covered by a black mask, something they each shared for means of anonymity.
"Oh, Batman, that's so sweet of you. Now, be a good little man and lick my pussy for me, purr," she intoned, while adding a lustful cat-like sigh at the end before leaning her long svelte naked body back.
"As for you, boy wonder, my tits could do with some of your boyish attention, the nipples also, meow," she said, invitingly.
Knelt between the Catwoman's spread humid thighs, Batman, having removed his gloves, set about doing the vixen's bidding as his young ward, likewise compelled by her feminine charms, grasped each of Tanya's fulsome breasts in a firm gloved hand and licked around each shapely mound.
"You like the taste of my pussy, caped crusader," she all but teased him, as he slid his warm wet tongue up and down her moist crease, which presently oozed her natural feline nectar, only with a vague hint of her specially concocted seduction spray, one that was working to perfect effect as they fell deeper into her charms.
"Oh, emn, yes, lovely, lap, lap, pussy. Most exquisite," Batman was soon heard to say, and very much out of character for Gotham's crime fighter.
"You should taste her, Robin," his mentor said, invitingly, and then plunged his tongue deep inside her warm wet chasm.
Hooked, as he was, Batman swirled his tongue around the eddy of Tanya Hyde's deliciously tasting cunt; the very essence of her pool. He then, utilising his fingers, and for the first time, other than that of retrieving the Lancashire diamond, which Catwoman had her lustful mind on reclaiming, drew back her hood to expose Tanya's clitoris; a bulging nubbin he noticed.
"That's it, Batsy, tease it with your tongue," the feline vixen laid before him urged.
Delirious with lust and captivated by her smell, taste and charms, the caped crusader had one more taste of Catwoman's climatic juices - yes, he had made the slut cum - before taking a long lick up her pussy mound, finally arriving at the delicate and sensitive pearl-like tip.
"That's quite a head you've got, Catwoman," he regaled, worshipping it, almost.
Teasing the nub with his warm wet tongue, to begin with, Batman succumbed to taking it between his moist warm lips, just as his young ward encased Tanya's right nipple with that of his - the left one moist and fully erect from his recent attention.
Having presently taken herself from their combined pleasured attention and wanting to see what the boy wonder had to offer by way of his oral expertise, Tanya reposed herself to a more cat-like position; that of being on all fours for the duo who were far from dynamic in their normal, crime fighting sense.
"Boy wonder, I wonder, could you also lick my ass for me," she purred, and subsequently extended her hand behind her and eased one, then two and finally three of her slender fingers into her tightest opening and all while he watched.
"Gosh, Batman, she takes it up the ass," he exclaimed his realisation.
"I do, that, meow," she again purred her delight, before withdrawing her fingers, which the ‘misunderstood' slut, by Batman's earlier affirmation, subsequently licked and sucked before enticing him closer.
His cock was perfectly suspended for her renewed attention while Robin got himself knelt and comfortable at her rear. With one forward bead bob, Batman was hers again. This time, she took it slow, holding the dome of his shaft just past her lips while cradling his cum heavy balls with her left hand.
"Urmn," she moaned around the caped crusader's warm firm length, when she felt the delicate, yet far from naive, touch of his ward's warm wet tongue on her puffy pussy mound. Clearly, he knew of women, even for one so young and far from that of a boy, being as he was 19 years of age.
"Purr, emn, yes," she sighed, before returning to Batman's prime piece of meat, which Tanya soon devoured, enough that the turgid head slipped effortlessly into her throat. Catwoman managed to keep it there for quite some while as she tantalised his blood pulsating veiny shaft with licks of her tongue.
"Hur-urmn," she uttered, throatily, afterwards, and was soon sliding her part clenched hand along his saliva slick shaft, enjoying, as she did, Robin's adroit ministrations towards her pussy. To anyone's surprise, he had all four of his gloved fingers inside while he purposefully and pleasurably stroked her distended clit with his thumb. And all while he exposed her tight puckered asshole with his other hand and teased her rosebud with his adroit tongue.
"Purr, purr," she moaned her delight, as a most pleasurable climax rippled through her cat-like body.
"Oh, you've made me cum, boys," she announced, all the while writhing around on the boy wonder's tongue, as, with her hand once more behind her, she had grasped his short straight black hair and pulled him closer.
"Lick it, lick my ass, Robin. Oh, oh yes," she regaled at the boy wonder's continued touch, his tongue having broken the surface. That only encouraged Tanya to undulate her body all the more and flex her hips back at him for some long climaxing moments, which caused his fingers to rapidly fuck the slut off.
"Oh, Robin, I didn't know you had it in you. Emn, purr, be a doll and put that long hard manly cock of yours in my purrfectly wet pussy," she cooed, and then trailed her fingers from his hair to once more delve them inside her tight little asshole.
"Emn, purr, in a while, I want you to fuck my tight ass for me, Batman. In the meantime, what say you be a bit more forceful with my mouth and throat. Don't cum though, not yet. Not until Catwoman tells you," she cautioned him, playfully.
With her mouth agog and gaping, Tanya encased his firm length inside that of its warm wet sanctuary before lightly pressing her moist rouge lips to his firm warm flesh. He then reached down and gathered up a large hank of Catwoman's curly black hair, masterfully and in control, almost, and began rocking his hips forward while drawing her onto his advancing length.
In little time at all, the Dynamic duo were in perfect sync, each one thrusting himself forward at the same time and filling her mouth and pussy with firm hard long cock as they spit fucked the wanton slut and hussy positioned between them.
All Tanya could utter, by way of appreciation, as she enjoyed rather than endured them, was to utter a ‘gluh,' sound, each time the head of Batman's turgid erection found its way into her throat, something that the vixen made sure of as she continued cradling his balls.
Having made the wanton slut cum again, Catwoman directed them to switch on her. Once they were in position, though, she grasped the boy wonder's manly cock and slathered her tongue around it, while, and with her other hand removed from her tight little backdoor, she reached down and soon had the tumescent glans of the caped crusader's firm warm length poised against her puckered asshole.
"Be a love, Batman, and push that lovely hard cock of yours for...emn, yes, purrfect, just, meow, purrfect," she crooned, as he obliged her need and wish.
"Batman's in my ass, now, Robin. He's, yes, filling my tight little asshole with his big long cock. I dare say you'd like to try it next," she intoned, her voice smooth, lustful and seductive.
How could he resist such a tempting offer. Then again, if Catwoman had a notion to play them off against one other, such a thought never crossed their minds as they lost themselves to her continued feminine wiles.
Firmly gripping her hips, Batman continued to thrust his forward, making loud slapping noises as his groin slapped against her shapely ass, which rippled each time.
"Why don't you get beneath her, old chum," Batman suggested.
"Ah, you want to double team me, then, both of you fucking me at the same time. My wet pussy, meow, and my lovely tight asshole, purr. What a truly, purrfect idea," Tanya crooned, and invited Robin beneath her.
"While you're there, boy wonder, my tits, my nipples," she intimated.
"Golly gosh. Sure thing," he rejoined, and soon she found herself riding the dynamic duo to a most glorious orgasm, helped and facilitated by Robin's attention to her breasts, which, unlike that of her nipples, were far from red. She even allowed herself a purrfect smile at the irony (Robin red breast).
"Yes, fuck me, fuck my ass, Batman, fuck my cunt, Robin, make me cum on your lovely hard dicks," Tanya urged them, as she lost herself in the maelstrom of sexual passion and prolonged pleasure, her body soon falling under the grip of a most tumultuous orgasm.
As Tanya shrieked her pleasure, her eyelids lightly closed, brightly coloured lights danced behind them. She had never before felt such euphoria. Could the dynamic duo be the answer to her womanly needs, misunderstood as she was, all the same.
"Oh, Batman, Robin, more, I want more of you. Consume me, fuck me," she urged them, forgetful of her invitation to the boy wonder as the dynamic duo committed themselves to one final long effort.
This time, her body was that wracked with orgasmic overtures, that the muscles surrounding their firm lengths spasmed and contracted.
"Oh, boys, lovely boys, cum for me, cum inside me, purr," Catwoman encouraged them, and subsequently they had little other choice but to discharge their warm creamy liquid; three spurts from each.
Fairly worn out from their effort, the not so dynamic duo lay in a stupefied heap on the floor. Seizing her chance, Catwoman quickly stood up, their recently deposited offerings oozing from her well-fucked holes to trail down her thighs.
"I'll just change into something practical, then you can take me to police headquarters," she intoned sullenly, and then reached for a button.
Before pressing it, Catwoman was heard to say, "Thank you for the ride boys. Here's yours!" And with that, Tanya released a heavy cargo net from a trap door above them.
"You may have the Lancashire diamond, boys, you even had me. Adjure, dynamic duo, ‘til we meet again," she called back to them.
Having pressed another button, the Catwoman took her leave, the door swishing open and then closed as she departed to who knows where, and with all nine of her cat lives intact, meow!
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