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Back To School	By : jmm Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 10234 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two: Biology Lesson
Robin came round slowly - his brain still fugged from whatever drug had been slipped into his drink. It took a good few minutes before the events of the previous evening eventually began to coalesce in his mind. The speech, the chat with Domina and his office and then the two girls guiding him on that slow, stumbling walk down the corridor. After that all was a blank. He groaned and cursed himself at his stupidity. Batman had point-blank refused his permission for the Boy Wonder to undertake the engagement - public speaking and appearances were against the Dynamic Duo's policy.
But Domina had been so insistent he'd defied his partner and gone ahead anyway without telling the Caped Crusader. After all, what harm could come from addressing a gathering of young, impressionable college girls? Now, he knew, he was in for it when he got back to the Batcave. But first, he'd better get back there.
He tried to push himself from the ground and suddenly realised he was, in fact, already upright. Except he couldn't move. With a dawning horror he realised he was hanging by his armpits on a thick, steel bar with his wrists cuffed behind his back. As the effects of the drug continued to wear off he could feel a dull ache growing in his shoulder blades.
He tried to lever himself up he was suspended in such a way that his toes only just touched the floor. There was no way of relieving the ever-growing pain in his body. The Boy Wonder grunted and pulled his wrists apart trying to break the bindings but they held firm.
He turned his head to try to get a feeling for his surroundings. The bar extended from white walls on either side of him while a series of shelves held what looked like a variety of specimen bottles and medical instruments. Straight ahead was what looked a blank, white curtain. How long had he been here, he wondered. And, more importantly, why? Frustrated he strained at his shackles again but all to no avail.
"Aaaagggghhhhh," he bellowed in anger - and then, as if he'd uttered a command, the curtain before him slid slowly to one side. The young crimefighter blinked in astonishment as it revealed what looked like a high-tech classroom with 12 metal desks arranged in two rows with an aisle down the middle. On each was an open laptop and behind them sat a dozen, grinning teenage girls their eyes fixed intently on the shackled Boy Wonder.
At the far end of the room Domina stood leaning against the wall with her arms folded and an undeniable look of triumph on her face. She was dressed in a white jumpsuit slashed to the navel at the front to reveal her firm cleavage and a pair of black, stiletto-heeled knee-length belts. She tilted her face upwards imperiously and pursed her lips.
"Behold my girls," she said with relish. "The bird-brained Birdyboy arisen from his slumbers."
Giggles broke out around the room. Domina kept her gaze fixed on Robin as she began walking down the aisle towards him swaying her hips suggestively as she went. The Boy Wonder gritted his teeth in anger. He could feel every single pair of eyes in the classroom boring into him and could sense the girls were enjoying a sadistic, almost animal-like pleasure in the sight of him strung helplessly before them.
Domina stopped just a few inches in front of him and let her tongue roll over her full, red lips revealing a set of pearly-white teeth. Her long hair hung loose over her shoulders and Robin could smell a strong musk perfume on her. Anger coursed through his every fibre as the college principal studied his face.
"Let.....me......go," he said slowly but firmly.
"All in good time," replied Domina matter-of-factly. "All in our own very good time. But first, you're going to help out with today's lesson. And who knows, you might learn something yourself."
Before he could think of a reply Domina reached out and curled her elegant fingers around his utility belt.
"Get off!" barked Robin. In a flash Domina pulled her hand back and slapped him hard across the cheek. The Boy Wonder's head snapped to one side and laughter broke out around the room. He could feel his face turning red with embarrassment as he turned to face Domina again. She smiled sweetly at him and again reached out for his utility belt.
"I said........" he began but this time there wasn't even time to finish the sentence before her hand stung his face again.
"I'd advise you to keep your mouth shut Birdyboy," she said. "Otherwise today's lesson could get very, very painful."
The teenage crimefighter stared at her defiantly but kept his mouth shut. Even he could see it was pointless saying anything. He was held fast on the pole and had no way of fighting back. His only hope at the moment was to wait for a chance to get his revenge. Domina waited a few moments and then nodded her head appreciatively.
"That's better my pet," she said. "Now......."
Her hand slid into his belt a third time and she expertly flicked the catch open letting it fall with a clang to the floor. Then she reached up and began unbuttoning his red tunic.
"No," he snapped angrily despite himself. Domina stopped momentarily and widened her eyes at him in mock surprise.
"Want another slap, boy?"
Robin could do nothing but shake his head. Inside he was seething but he knew he was helpless. What's more the knowledge that a group of young girls were watching him being slapped around by a woman was making him feel more and more ashamed.
Domina continued unbuttoning his tunic and then pushed the open material to each side of his torso revealing his toned, muscular chest. Her eyes roved over his naked torso as though weighing up a piece of meat before she stepped to one side and raised her head to her audience.
"Now girls," she said. "The young, male, blunderhero's physique."
She raised a hand and let her index finger slide gently down Robin's ripped muscles.
"As you can see, our specimen likes to work out. Which makes for a nice, firm, useable body. But as you've also learnt, such physical attributes can often go with rather underdeveloped mental faculties.
"In short - the firmer the body, the feebler the intellect."
Domina paused for a second and then contemptuously tapped her finger against the side of Robin's head.
"And intellects don't come any feebler than bird-brained Birdyboy here."
Howls of laughter greeted her words. Robin snarled and his body shook as he angrily but futilely pulled at the cuffs on his wrists - only provoking more mirth from the cackling teenagers.
He couldn't believe he was being humiliated by this grinning dominatrix in front of a group of giggling schoolgirls and he could do absolutely nothing about it. Domina watched his contortions with amused satisfaction and then bent down to pick up his discarded utility belt. She slung it arrogantly over her shoulder and then surveyed her charges.
"Now girls," she said. "I'll leave you to make your own examination of Blunderboy before the next lesson."
With that she turned and headed to the door, stopping briefly before leaving to turn her head towards the captive and give him a cocky, superior wink.
As soon as she'd disappeared the girls rose as one and headed towards the Boy Wonder. For the first time he noticed they were all dressed in identical outfits - tight, black, short, sleeveless dresses with thick, red leather belts and dark knee-high boots.
Robin tried desperately to pull away as smooth hand settled on his exposed flesh and began stroking gently. "Mmmmmmm," purred the girl with satisfaction. Another arm wrapped itself around his shoulders and he felt lips brushing against his ear and then heard a gentle, girlish whisper.
"We do so like muscle-bound meatheads," she breathed. "Such fun to play with."
"STOP!" roared Robin. "STOP IT!"
He half expected to feel a hand rap across his cheek but the girls simply ignored him. All 12 were now around him, fondling his body with their soft hands and kissing and teasing his flesh. One ran her fingernails up his inner thigh and then began fondling his testicles while another slipped a hand into his green trunks and wrapped her fingers around his cock.
"No, oh no," he almost moaned his body now writhing helplessly.
He'd never felt so humiliated in his life and yet, despite the shame, he could feel his cock beginning to stiffen under the combined ministrations of the girls. He desperately, frantically tried to take his mind away from what was happening - to think of something, anything else, to stop his ever-increasing erection.
But it was useless. There was no way to think of anything else with the girls fondling, petting and teasing him in what seemed a rehearsed, expert, sensual dance.
"You're a real horny boy aren't you Robin?" whispered one in his ear. "A real, hard Cock Robin."
Tears began to well in the Boy WonderÕs eyes as he felt his trunks being pulled down his legs - allowing his engorged penis to spring clear. His head lolled backwards at the feel of a tongue sliding the length of the shaft and then licking his scrotum. His hips spasmed and then began jerking backwards and forwards.
He could feel a tightening in his balls and felt like he was going to cream himself at any moment. Ò
"My, you're a big, big boy aren't you Birdy?" breathed another girl in his ear. "Would you like me to take that juicy cock of yours and ride it until it bleeds?"
"Mmmmmmm," moaned Robin. "Please," he said totally unable to control himself. All shame had gone for the moment and he was just lost in a sexual reverie.
"Maybe later," purred the girl. "If you're a good boy."
The words hardly registered with the Boy Wonder as at that very moment his dam burst. His body twitched violently backwards and forwards as he shot his load across the floor.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," he sighed with relief, closing his eyes and letting his chin sink to his chest. He opened his eyes as he felt the girls hands leave him and saw them standing in front of him with satisfied grins on their faces.
One by one they blew him taunting kisses and then turned and silently made their way out of the room. Robin's body was still swinging gently on the beam as the curtain drew back shut in front of him - just as though he were being put away for the day after having served his purpose for the moment.
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