Dark Angel

CHAPTER FIVE: A BIRD IN THE HAND SUPERGIRL and Robin cautiously surveyed the building from their vantage point. "No luck Robin," said Kara. "It's lead-lined. Even my supervision can't see through that." "We'll just have to go in," replied the Boy Wonder grimly. The pair approached the metal front door scanning right and left as they went. Robin twisted the handle and pushed. To his surprise it swung open easily revealing a long dark corridor with another door at the far end. They padded forward making as little noise as possible. Robin reached the far door first and stopped composing himself. "You ready?" he said to his partner. "Oh, I'm ready," replied Supergirl matter-of-factly. The Boy Wonder pushed at the wooden slab which instantly began to inch away from him letting light flood into his eyes from inside. His gaze was fixed so intently forward he never caught a glimpse of Kara standing behind him with a massive grin on her face. Robin opened the door fully and stepped inside. The sight that greeted him sent a combination of shock and relief through his brain. The Caped Crusader was strapped to a heavy chair in the middle of the room with a gag taped over his mouth and his shorts pulled down around his legs. "Batman," gasped Robin almost unable to believe what he was seeing. "It's him," cried Kara as Robin rushed forward towards the tethered figure. "G...God Batman," stammered Robin as he almost fell on his partner. "Who did this to you?" The teenage crimefighter's fingers scrabbled at the tape holding the gag in place and pulled it away. "It's OK Batman," he said. "You're safe. I'll get you free. Who did this to you?" Batman gulped down great lungfuls of air as the Boy Wonder began pulling at his bindings trying to get the belts free. "Hahhhhh, hahhhhhhhhh," he gasped. With shock his eyes alighted on Supergirl watching the whole scene with her arms folded and an amused look on her face. "Robin," he croaked. "Robin. She did. She did it." The Boy Wonder stopped momentarily and said: "What? Who?" "Kara, Robin," said Batman hoarsely. "Kara." Robin looked behind him as he took in the words to see Supergirl's beaming features. He was so shocked he failed to notice her trademark blue and red outfit had been replaced by a tight, clinging black number with a golden S emblazoned over her ample chest. "That's right Robin," she grinned. "I did it." The teenager could hardly believe what he was hearing. Kara? Kara did this to Batman? Why? For what reason? He stood slowly and turned to face her. "This was you?" he said astonished. "You strapped Batman into this chair...and...and..." His voice trailed off as Kara stared at him beaming confidently from ear to ear. "That's right Robin," she said proudly. "All my own work." "But why?" "Ah, well it wasn't really part of the original plan," explained Kara starting to pace back and forth. "You see Bats here blundered in on me while I was procuring a rather important substance - and I couldn't have him telling certain other people what he'd seen. So I had no choice but to take him prisoner. "I was originally going to dispose of him but then I started to get rather a kick out of having a helpless slave at my mercy so I decided to keep him for a while. Just for fun you understand." She stopped her walking and turned to face Robin with an evil glint in her eye. "And then," she continued with relish, "I thought if one slave was fun how much more enjoyment would I get with two? Which is why I brought you here." Robin's mouth operned and closed in shock. He wanted to reply but could think of absolutely nothing to say. His eyes blinked wildly while Kara stood supremely confident before him her body seeming to resonate pure power and authority. "Oh, by the way Robin," she added cheekily. "Batman's a very disappointing fuck. I hope it doesn't run in the family." The Boy Wonder was still trying to take in the words when Kara leapt from the ground, twisted in mid-air and hammered her boot into his chest. He reeled backwards feeling as though his ribcage had been shattered. Supergirl landed daintily on her feet and slammed a punch into his chin knocking him sideways. Robin tried to raise his arms to defend himself but Kara arrogantly launched a combination of punches into his biceps. She felt his muscles turn into mush in seconds and the Boy Wonder's fists fell pitifully to his side. "Just how I like my men Robin," she crowed. "Weak and totally helpless." Supergirl watched with amusement as the Boy Wonder wobbled unsteadily in front of her all his energy sapped by the devastating blows. Then she hammered a punch into his unprotected abdomen. It sank into the flesh and doubled the hapless crimefighter in two. He dropped to the floor clutching his belly almost weeping with the pain. "Awww, poor Robin," taunted Kara. "He got all beat up. Just when he thought he'd rescued Battyboy as well." Supergirl rammed her black boot viciously into Robin's side making him howl with pain. "What a gorgeous sound Robin," she purred. "It's like music to my ears." She slammed her boot into him again bringing another agonised cry from the Boy Wonder. "If you want me to stop little boy you'd better start showing me some respect," smiled Kara. She paused and then said very slowly: "Lick my boots worm." Robin lay clutching his sides hardly believing what she was saying. Supergirl drew her leg back threateningly as though about to launch another kick. Robin flinched and hurriedly hauled himself on to his hands and knees fighting back the pain as best he could. The thought of another blow from Kara's vicious legs was more than he could bear. "Lick, Robin," grinned Supergirl. "Lick like a little doggy boy." With shame flooding through his body the Boy Wonder bowed his head and began doing as she commanded - his tongue sliding back and forth over the shiny black leather. "That's very good Robin," said Kara appreciatively. "I'm impressed." She let him continue for a good five minutes - sliding one foot forward then the other making him switch between them obediently. Robin's tongue and jaw soon began aching with the effort of is all while Supergirl watched him with a satisfied smile on her face. She could feel herself becoming aroused at the sight of the muscular young Superhero grovelling at her feet doing exactly what she wanted. Her only regret was not having thought of using her powers for this purpose many years earlier. "Excellent Robin," she purred. "I think you might have the makings of a first-class houseboy with a little more instruction. So gratifying after the disappointment of Batman." She glanced over at the Dark Knight who was sitting with his back to them in stony, ashen-faced silence listening to Kara's humiliation of his partner unable to raise a finger to help. "Did I tell you about Batman?" "Mmmmmmm, mmmphhhhh, no," said Robin trying to lick and talk at the same time. "Lick houseboy, don't speak," said Kara menacingly. "Batman," she went on idly examining her fingernails, "may have a very big reputation. But he's just a cheap, weak, snivelling little dog. I fucked your great Batman Robin. He was almost begging for it. And frankly he was useless." Kara paused letting the pair take in her taunts. "I wonder if you'll be any better my pet." She reached down and grabbed a handful of Robin's hair - using it to haul him to his feet. The Boy Wonder winced in pain as Kara brought his face level with hers. She smiled and then ran her tongue up this side of his face. "I'm going to so enjoy watching you suffer," she breathed evilly before flinging his body to one side. Robin crashed to the floor at Batman's feet with a resounding thump. He lay there groaning as Kara strode over and flicked open his utility belt. She slid it off him and then fed it through his arms pulling them tight behind his back before clipping the belt shut. Next she pulled Batman's belt from around his waist and used it to bind Robin's legs together. "There," she said with satisfaction. "That should keep you quiet for a while. Now you be a good boy for me Robin while I'm away. And then when I get back we can have some fun." She gave him a playful kick in the side that still sent a searing pain through his body and then turned and sauntered out of the room leaving the Dynamic Duo bound and helpless.