The Birthday Present | By : BlackTigerDragon Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 13484 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He waited until they left. Then he waited a little longer for them to be out of earshot. That's when he yanked at the ropes that tied his wrists. The jagged edges of his gloves sliced through the rope and it dropped to the floor. He moved swiftly to the kitchen window and opened it. He looked down at the ground far below him.
(Top level of apartment building.)
He opened the door that led to the large living room, framed with massive windows that overlooked the Gotham skyline.
(Penthouse.)
He wrapped his cape around his naked body.
(No chance, they must have taken the utility belt while I was out. So no rope.)
He spied an elevator on the other end of the hallway. He would have to take the stairs. Less noticeable.
There was a glass door that led to the patio in front of the living room. He made his way onto the patio, still draped in what was left of his suit, and slowly climbed down the fire escape stairs.
He recognized the skyline. He was on the other side of town from the Batmobile. No utility belt, no remote, no way to contact Alfred or anyone else. Once he reached the ground he would be on foot. He ducked into an alleyway. He was usually good at hiding in the shadows. But today he couldn't risk anyone seeing him like this. He had to make his way back to the Batmobile quickly.
He made his way down the streets when he was sure they were empty, slipping into allyways when he could.
He made it as far as the corner before he felt a pair of strong arms grab him.
“Well well, what do we have here?”
He held his cape tightly over his shame.
“The Twins not taking care of you, are they?” The voice behind him said.
Another man approached from the side. No doubt they had been following him for a while. He had been careless.
(Thugs, belonging to the Twins)
“Come on, pretty boy. Let's get you back.”
The other man took him by the arm.
“Look out, he might struggle. We'll have to rough him up a bit, first.”
“Naw, he's probably just some kid in a costume they brought home from a club last night. Looks like he's got a hangover or high on something. Come on, Batboy, it's not safe for you to be out here, you might get raped or something.”
He considered fighting them off for a moment. It was two against one and he was armed with only his fists.
Then he spied what they had attached to their belts. Tasers. Much like the ones the Twins had. He had tried fighting against a taser before, it didn't end well. He decided he had to act carefully and wait for the right moment.
They led him back to the hotel he had just escaped from and marched him past the front desk. The receptionist ignored them, this kind of thing must have been a common scene in this hotel. They pulled him into the elevator and one pushed the button for the penthouse.
Once the doors closed one of them turned to him and said: “You're a lucky one, not many get the opportunity to play with the Twins.” he tugged at Batman's cape, “No need to be shy anymore, no-ones looking.”
He gripped the leathery fabric tighter, but the man yanked it even harder. Batman gasped as the cape dropped from his naked flesh. The man pulled Batman in front of him. He bent Batman's arm behind his back.
“What do you think? He's not bad, is he?” said the man behind him.
The man in front of him took his free arm and pinned it to the elevator wall behind him, trapping him between the two men. No chance of escape now.
“Yes,” the man in front purred, “The Master will be pleased.”
The man behind him gently slipped a thumb into Batman's mouth. He felt another hand slip under his balls. He bucked suddenly, throwing the man in front off.
“Hey now! Cool down, boy. Just a bit of fun. You can't just run down the street naked and not expect this kind of attention! You obviously want it, why else would you be Masters birthday present?”
(Birthday present??)
The hand now returned to his cock. The man behind him now had both his arms. The man in front cupped Batmans face tightly.
“But its a surprise, so you need to keep quiet, ok?”
The man drew close and pressed their lips together. His kisses weren't as soft and delicate as the Twins. They were rough and forceful. The hand began to tug hard at his cock. Batman squirmed.
The man behind him laughed.
“He's really fighting now! Shame we can't fuck him yet.”
There was a chime above them and the door opened.
(Saved by the bell)
They threw Batman onto one of the large couches. They told him to sleep until the Twins arrived. He collapsed into the red leather, giving up on the fight.
But they had aroused his curiosity. He had to know more about the Twins and this 'Master'. He would have to play along until he could get close enough to find out. But after one failed escape attempt he had to be careful.
They were suddenly on him again. One had a length of rope.
“Sorry, kid, can't have you escaping again.”
Once Batman realised he was about to be tied up again he started to struggle from their grip. He felt a sharp jolt of pain explode from his back, then the familiar numbness in his limbs.
(That was a mistake)
He was paralyzed long enough for them to restrain him before they left. At least they were nice enough to cover his naked form with his cape before leaving.
The fight had drained his energy and he slowly fell asleep waiting for the Twins.
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