Adult-FanFiction.org : Comics

Electra's Web	By : jmm Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 12606 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Batman series,nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 19
- 20
- 21
You’ve Been Shamed 1

ROBIN looked aghast as Electra recounted the details of her latest encounter with Batman.
He’d fled from the Batcave after the blazing row with his partner wanting nothing more than her loving embrace.
She’d obliged immediately – stripping him naked and gorging on his body with a near-animal lust.
For almost an hour she’d denied him the pleasure of coming inside her until he was screaming her name and sobbing with desire and frustration.
“Please Electra,” he wailed. “Oh please, please, please.”
Electra grinned wickedly as she rose off him again and then plunged down on his throbbing shaft.
“I love it when you beg lover,” she breathed as she finally let him explode inside her.
His body arched and then shook with uncontrollable ecstasy while Electra pressed her hands triumphantly into his chest.
She was still exultant at how she’d the once-chaste young crimefighter into her devoted sex slave – ever-obedient and almost pitifully eager to do whatever she desired.
Now he was staring at her angelic face as she told him of Batman’s demands that she should never see him again.
“I really think he’s out of control Robin,” she said feigning sympathy. “He can’t stand the fact that I’ve rejected him in favour of you.
“I dread to think what it’ll do to him when he discovers we’re lovers.”
She leant forward, cupped her hand on his chin and pulled him compliantly to her – giving him a long, lingering kiss.
The Boy Wonder let his lips surrender to her like an obedient lap-dog.
“I won’t let him come between us,” he said defiantly as their mouths parted.
“I know lover,” she smiled sweetly. “But after this evening he won’t have the courage to try.”
The corners of Robin’s mouth creased into a small grin – bringing a shiver of satisfaction to Electra.
Batman’s once-greatest friend was now so totally subservient to her that even he was enjoying the thought of the Caped Crusader’s impending humiliation.
“You must think I’m being very cruel on him,” she said softly with a hint of sadness in her voice.
Robin shook his head firmly.
“He deserves it,” he said – eliciting a huge, beaming grin from his mistress.
-------------------
TWO hours later Electra emerged onto the stage at the packed conference hall in all her glory.
She posed expertly for the frantically-whirring cameras as she stalked back and forth in a tight, brown leather sleeveless catsuit. The collar was turned up and the zip at the front pulled down almost to her navel.
It was hardly an outfit befitting a prospective Mayor of Gotham City but none of the largely male audience seemed to care.
She gave the photographers one last beaming smile and then crossed to the dais in the centre of the stage.
“Ladies and gentlemen,” she said in her sultriest southern drawl as the hall fell silent.
“I had been hoping to outline some further, exciting policies this evening. Robin and I have been involved in some extremely fruitful discussions regarding our plans to restore law and order to this city.”
She paused for effect and then lowered her head as her voice took on a darker tone.
“Unfortunately, though, there has been a most disappointing intervention – and from a very surprising quarter.”
A murmur swept through the room and Electra let it grow – relishing the anticipation she had created.
As it at last died down she lifted her head and said: “I was yesterday visited by someone who I used to greatly admire. They suggested – with great menace – that I should withdraw my candidature for Mayor.
“That person was Batman.”
The previous murmur was replaced by gasps and a cacophony of feverish chatter. Electra waved her hand to silence the crowd and said: “Do listen.”
She pressed a button in front of her and the PA system clicked into life.
“I’m telling you now,” boomed out Batman’s voice from the carefully edited recording of their conversation.
“I forbid Robin working for your campaign.”
Electra’s voice cut in next.
“The only thing I want is to restore law and order to this city.
“Which is why I chose Robin to join me. I understand your jealousy but you’ll accept it.”
There was a muffled grunt and the sound of tinkling glass as though Batman had smashed something in his anger.
His voice carried an obvious malevolence.
“I’m going to stop you,” he said. If I were you, I’d withdraw your candidacy for Mayor forthwith – otherwise I’ll destroy you.
“You’ll do what I say Electra. Otherwise your life won’t be worth living. Understand?”
“You’ve been warned.”
There was a stunned silence as the recording ended and then pandemonium broke out. Reporters crowded the front of the stage shouting questions at Electra.
She stood serenely a slight smile on her lips.
“One at a time boys,” she said raising her hand. “One at a time.”
The hubbub gradually receded so she could field the breathless inquiries.
“What was your reaction to this Electra?”
“I was shocked and a little scared,” she said with a touching feminine vulnerability designed to elicit maximum sympathy.
“But afterwards I resolved that I would not allow myself to be intimidated – even by Batman.”
“What was Robin’s reaction?”
“He was appalled when I told him,” she said – and then waited for a few seconds as though considering whether to add more.
“But he did tell me……” she continued finally. “Well, he told me Batman had been exhibiting rather strange behaviour recently. He believes there may be an element of jealousy regarding the close working relationship between me and Robin.
“Coupled with Batman’s recent well-documented failure to tackle the city’s criminal element it seems his mind may have become a little, shall we say, over-excited.”
Electra smiled as though she were being excessively diplomatic – which only served to heighten the implications of her words.
“Will you be reporting his threats to the authorities?” barked out another reporter.
“I’ve decided not to take that course of action at the moment,” replied Electra. “I’m not sure that would be of benefit to Batman. I hope he will manage to control his behaviour himself in future and am willing to give him that opportunity.
“Also I’d prefer that nothing distracted me from the Mayoral campaign.”
“And you’ll continue working with Robin?”
“More closely than ever,” she smiled.
The questions continued for another 20 minutes – Electra deftly handling each one boosting her election chances to almost unassailable levels.
Within minutes of her leaving the stage the news was dominating every TV and radio station in Gotham City while newspapers were clearing page after page for next morning’s special editions.
Internet sites relayed verbatim quotes from the press conference together with picture after picture of Electra.
It was the sole topic of conversation amongst the citizens of Gotham – apart from for the man at the centre of the story.
For while Electra was revelling in further destroying his reputation Batman was blissfully unaware of her latest scheming ensconced as he was in a nondescript room of a secluded house many miles away.
- 19
- 20
- 21
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Electra's Web