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Girls' Night Out --(Part 2)	By : Riot Storm Category: DC Verse Comics > Superman Views: 29222 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Girls’ Night Out- Part 2

Chapter 19: Breaking Hearts…and Minds

Written and Edited by R.S

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The cold, concrete floor came up alarmingly fast as Batman toppled over like a sack of bricks. On instinct he curled up in the fetal position and clutched his aching balls. His vision was still blurry and tear streaked from the horrific pain of being kicked in the testicles no less than a dozen times.

Above him he could hear excited female voices and make out the sound of laughter though it sounded miles away now. His tormentors had played their sadistic game until they had simply grown bored.

His eyes closed and reopened in a daze of agony as he faded in and out of consciousness for what seemed like an eternity. A sharp stinging sensation on his cheek, which felt like a pin prick at first, but gradually became more and more painful slowly and cruelly dragged him back to consciousness. It took him a couple of minutes more to realize the stinging pain was from Lace repeatedly smacking him across the face.

“Wake up, sleepy head,” she urged in an overly sympathetic tone. “Don’t tell me we broke you already.”

He grunted from the soreness cascading over his entire body as he struggled to focus on what was happening around him.

“We have a visitor for you.”

Off to the side, shrouded by shadows, he heard the jingling sound of a chain from the corner. The silhouette of a large four legged animal slowly crawled into the light toward him. Alarmed, he blinked rapidly a few times to help clear his vision.

“…no…” he rasped heavily.

It wasn’t an animal at all he realized in horror, but a person.

“…Robin…what have they done to you?”

He scarcely recognized him. The Boy Wonder ‘s face was bruised and caked with dirt. His costume was tattered and filthy and there was what looked like a leather dog collar around his neck with a chain attached to it. At the other end of the leash Celeste looked down at them both with a bemused smirk. But what worried the Dark Knight more than his ward’s appearance was the dull, glazed look in his eyes.

Robin slowly crawled on his hands and knees over to his mentor’s side. The very sight of his young friend being walked on a leash like a dog sickened Batman to his very core.

“Robin, are you…okay?”

The Boy Wonder gazed upwardly at Celeste like an obedient puppy waiting for its master’s approval. The pretty sorceress grinned brightly and spoke in a condescending tone befitting a dumb animal.

“Yes, you may speak now, slave.”

“Th-thank you, mistress,” Robin responded meekly.
His eyes seemed blank and vacant as he spoke and his voice was quiet and a bit raspier than usual.

“It’s okay, Bruce. There is no point in trying to resist anymore. No need to fight to them. It’s wonderful and so much easier when my mistresses control my every action. They tell me when I can eat, when I can sleep, and best of all how to please and pleasure them. Everything is just so much better this way and I know once you join me and Nightwing you’ll be so much happier too.”

“You have to snap out of it, Robin. This isn’t you talking, it’s them,” Batman pleaded in earnest.

“No you’re wrong, Bruce, and in a minute you’ll see the light just like I did. I envy you though. The light is so beautiful and peaceful- especially when you witness it for the first time.”

“Okay enough chit chat, you two,” interrupted Celeste.

With a violent pull on the leash, she yanked Robin backward causing him to choke and gag as the collar restricted around his throat. He stayed on the floor where he landed, whimpering apologies to his mistress all the while.

Celeste turned her attention back to the task at hand and purposefully straddled Batman and forced him back to the floor by sitting down on his chest. In his severely weakened state he was in no condition to stop her. The new weight on his chest made it hard to breathe and only added to his already considerable discomfort. He could only look up helplessly and watch as she gingerly removed the ice blue dragon shaped pendant that had been nestled between her full cleavage.

She held it by the chain and dangled it directly over his face.

“Yes, that’s a good boy, Batman. Just stare directly at my pendant for me. You like watching it don‘t you?”

The Dark Knight observed with increasing interest as the pendant started to slowly swing back and forth like a pendulum. His eyes seemed to have a mind of their own and obediently followed it’s movement to and fro.

“That’s right, Batman, you’re doing very well,” she praised in a soft, soothing tone. “The longer you watch it, the more at ease you become. You find that you can’t bring yourself to look away. My every word leaves you more and more captivated and relaxed- and more eager to do as I command.”

Mentally and physically beaten, his mind was no longer strong enough to resist her hypnotic suggestions. Her soft, sultry voice echoed endlessly in his ears and seemed to ricochet around inside his skull. It canceled out all his other senses and was all he could hear. There was no escaping it.

“Every word I say from now on will be the absolute truth to you, Batman. Keep staring at my pendant for me. Yessss, that’s it. The longer you stare at it, the more you want to obey me and follow everything I say. You can see a light in the middle of the pendant now, can’t you?”

“Yes….” he answered quietly.

Robin had been right. The vibrant ice blue light was the most spectacular sight he had ever witnessed. It beckoned to him, practically forcing him to stare at it.

“Good. I want you to focus all your attention on that light for me. Can you do that?”

“Yes…”

“Yes what?” she asked firmly.

“Yes… my mistress.”

“Excellent,” the ravishing sorceress commented. “You are even easier to bring under my control than the little bird was. Though I guess getting kicked in the balls so many times helped make you more pliable.”

Batman absent mindedly nodded his head, still staring unwaveringly at the pendant. Her velvety, seductive voice made everything sound so right.

“Thank you, mistress.”

Celeste grinned widely.

“You no longer have a will of your own. It and every part of you belongs to me now. Do you understand?”

“Yes, mistress.”

“Good. Now you are my pet…my little obedient puppy that lives only to please his mistress. Your every waking moment will be spent contemplating how you can please me. Is that understood?

“Yes, mistress,” he droned on.

“Excellent, my slave. Your conversion is complete,” Celeste announced happily as she rose to her feet.

“Glad you’re finally on the right side, Bats” Lace said with a sadistic smirk. “Now why don’t you sleep on your newfound loyalty.”

Batman groggily stared up at the ceiling, wondering where the enchanting light had disappeared to, before the bottom of Lace’s boot blocked his view and rapidly descended toward his face.

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The rigid, makeshift leather straps affixed to the office chair were leaving deep red whelps on Lois’s wrists. She had been pulling at them with all her might as she watched her husband being humiliated by Supergirl and the rest of the callous women. She still couldn’t completely wrap her mind around what she had just seen.

She was used to seeing him fight entire alien armies and indestructible monsters like Doomsday and Brainiac and still come out on top. He was the icon all the rest of the heroes and even the entire world admired. But to see him so decisively beaten, controlled and humiliated by a gaggle of gorgeous female super villains was puzzling to say the least.

She knew most of them from covering countless stories of Superman’s heroic exploits for the Daily Planet. But even with Supergirl on their side their combined powers shouldn’t have been enough to defeat him. And why did it seem like he wasn’t trying to resist them more?

Why did it look as though he was only half-heartedly trying to fight back. Surely he wasn’t secretly enjoying the awful things they had done to him. No, of course not, she thought. That couldn’t be it. They must’ve just weakened him with kryptonite or something- though she hadn’t spotted any of the women carrying it. But then again she had missed most of the initial fight as they had held her in a metal shipping container- and by then the female parasite had already latched onto him.

His subsequent moans while they were doing those things to him were less than convincing though that he was trying his hardest to resist them.

It was what they had kept saying that bothered her the most though. Why had they kept saying things like “show her what we shared last time” and things like that? He had never told her that anything like that had transpired during the last time he was held captive.

But her faith in her husband was still strong. He would find some way to get them out of this mess. She looked at him with worried yet hope filled eyes as he lay on the floor in front of her. The one they called Tangle was standing over him with her boots on either side of his head.

“Rise to your feet, slave” the blonde beauty ordered. “We’re going to start up the next game.”

“…No,” he answered back, not moving a muscle.

Tangle frowned.

“This will probably be the last chance you’ll ever have to get revenge on me. Not to mention it’ll be the last time I’ll get to fight you while you’re still in control and in your right mind.

“I’m not doing anything that you want,” he retorted defiantly.

“Oh, come on, Superman you’ll like this one. You and I are going to fight one on one. You can finally get your sweet revenge on me.”

“No. I’m not fighting you, Tangle.”

He wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction. That was the one thing he could control right now. He wasn’t going to play her stupid game and give her what she wanted. No. He would hang on to the very last shred of his dignity at least. Besides, after the beating, draining, and red sun exposure he had already endured, he wasn’t exactly in prime condition for a fight- no matter how badly he wanted to wipe that curt smile off her face once and for all.

“Come on it’ll be a fair fight- just you and me,” the pretty villainess offered.

“You expect me to believe that? You’ll probably get me to turn my back then have Alexandra jump me from behind again.”

A mischievous grin formed curled on her lips.

“I see. You just need the proper motivation then. Girls, show Lois the video of Superman and Celeste in the hotel room together. Let her see what her “loyal” husband does in his spare time. ”

A wave of panic suddenly rushed over him.

“No! She’s been through enough already. She doesn‘t need to see that.”

Ignoring his plea, Alexandra grabbed a small portable dvd player from a nearby table, opening it up for Lois to see.

“Watch this,” she instructed giddily. “I think you’ll find it very interesting.”

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End of Chapter 19

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