A New Order

CHAPTER FOURTEEN: PLAYING THE GAME BATMAN settled himself back on the floor after Suprema left. A faint flicker of hope had been ignited in his mind. He didn't know whether the villainess's arrogant confidence was starting to get the better of her or not but at last he thought she had offered him an avenue of opportunity. He knew he was no match for Kara - she could tear him apart at any moment with ease. But if he could just persuade Suprema he was willing slave then perhaps a chance of escape might arrive. He sat planning and practicing demonstrating a servile demeanour as he waited for her to return to hear his answer. But instead of Suprema his next visitor was Electra - with Kara following closely behind. "Stand," commanded the leather-clad dominatrix as she walked in. Batman rose to his feet. As he did so he saw Supergirl was holding a chain in her hand. It trailed back behind her and there was Kal-El on all fours. The long lead was attached to a dog collar fixed around his neck and he crawled behind her like a pet dog. Kara grabbed a chair and sat down crossing her legs and stroking Superman's hair as he crouched obediently beside her. She smirked arrogantly as she saw Batman's eyes fix on his partner. "Nice doggie isn't he?" she said. Electra was wearing a short leather skirt with a chain belt hanging loosely from her hips, black thigh-high boots and a partially see-through top revealing her firm breasts. "Suprema tells me you have a choice to make," said Electra firmly cocking her head at the Caped Crusader. "I hope the decision hasn't overloaded that little brain of yours." It was amazing how cocky she was in the presence of Supergirl - so different to the whimpering wretch who'd pleaded with him when she hadn't had Kara's strength to fall back on. But Batman knew if he played the part right he would one day see her back that way. He was determined to have his revenge. "I'm all yours," he said repeating his rehearsed supplication. "Your obedient servant. I know I am no match for you all." Electra smiled and shifted her weight from one leg to the other letting him get an eyeful of her shapely body. "Well that's good Batman," she purred. "That's very good." She stepped closer and looked him up and down before fixing her sparkling eyes on him. "Do you know what obedience means Batman?" "To do your bidding," he replied. "Yes Batman," Electra smiled. "That and more. It means doing whatever we want, whenever we want. It means learning to indulge our every whim without hesitation. "If we want you to crawl like a dog you will do it. If we want you to bring us a drink you will do it. And if want you to lie on your back like the cheap man-slut you are so we can fuck that juicy big cock of yours you will do it. "Do you understand?" Batman nodded compliantly. "Of course. Your wish is my command." "Excellent," said Electra brightly. "Your first task then is to let Superslut suck your cock. Like doggies do." Batman's mouth fell open as he heard her words. "Wh...what?" he stammered in shock. "B...but..." "Oh dear, dear me," said Kara in a mock sigh as she rose from her chair. "Naughty, naughty, naughty. I think Battyboy's been lying to us." She walked towards him with her hands clasped together in front of her and an admonishing smile on her face swaying her hips as she went. "Electra said you were to indulge our every whim without hesitation," she said in a sing-song. "But you hesitated didn't you Batshit?" The Caped Crusader opened his mouth to protest but all that came out was an agonised scream as Kara's fist rammed into his balls. The blow lifted him from the floor and his legs thrashed in the air before he crumpled back down to the ground. As he fell he caught a momentary glimpse of Supergirl and Electra beaming with looks of blissful innocence on their faces. "Haggghhhhhhhhh, aaaaaaggggghhhhhh, huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Batman squealed his legs kicking this way and that as he writhed on the ground the handcuffs clanking as they beat against the pole. He felt as though his testicles had been driven through his stomach and up into his throat. His wailings turned into a mixture of howls of pain and violent gagging as Kara and Electra watched his agony with satisfaction. "What a wonderful sight," said Supergirl appreciatively. "Almost as amusing as Superslut." Gradually the Caped Crusader's anguished howls began to subside and his body came to a rest but his chest still heaved and his face was flushed red. Kara knelt down and rested her arm on her knee gazing at him with mock sympathy. "I like you Batman," she said. "I really do. I like seeing you writhe, squirm and grovel. And most of all I like hearing you squeal like a pig. "And when I come back I'm going to make you squeal like you've never squealed before. You can't imagine what pain I'm going to cause you. "Superman's agony will be nothing compared to the torture I'm about to inflict on you." She patted him on the side of the cheek and rose to her feet. Electra winked at her and then rammed her boot into Batman's chest. His body jerked and he groaned as the two grinning vixens turned and walked away. "Come doggie," said Electra picking up Superman's leash as she walked past him. He padded out on all fours behind the pair as they left laughing and joking with one another.