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Chapter #8
Bruce at Selena's Mercy
by: Unknown
As Selena withdrew, she watched the shocked expression wash over Bruce's taped face. She kept her eyes locked on his as she sat laid beside him in the bed, gently tracing a single, sharp fingernail from his belly button up to his chest, "Oh, little Brucie... that's right, I know who you really are. All those nights spent chasing me across Gotham's rooftops - to be honest I'm disappointed you didn't recognize me..." As the realization settled in Bruce's mind, sweat began to bead on his forehead. He had realized Selena was Catwoman.
Selena giggled bouncily as Bruce tugged at the cloth restraints holding his arms and legs down to the bed, grunting loudly through the wad of panties in his mouth. "Now now, Batman, that's no way to treat a lady. We've got the whole evening to ourselves, don't you know? You might as well get used to the idea - I own you now." Selena raised a pudgy hand to her breast, idly twisting her nipple as she bit her lip, considering her captive vigilante.
"The only question now is, what do I want to do with you...?"
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